I like my cats. I like that the maddest my cats make me is exasperation because they are shoving things off or bolting out the door or YOWLING endlessly upstairs or trying to bury a bowl or taking a protest dump on the floor or being pesty to the other cats.
I do not like the humans and their assholic, blame the victim, women-hating, advocating death to others, self hating behaviors.
I need to not click the links. And I need to pet my cats. Who are cute and furry and purring is nice.
Ooh, tell me what you think of it when you try it, lisah!
I will! It seems like it could be easy? If I can figure out how to put all the parts together. I registered for the mixer and my aunts got it for me and then they went crazy buying accessories for it. We have a meat grinder too! Another food project for the household will be making sausage.
If the homemade pasta, homemade sausage works out? Heaven!
I need to not click the links.
Seriously. or read the comments for god's sake. ugh.
Sausage making at lisahs! Oh, that sounds so wrong.
I refrained from the comments. "Articles" were bad enough.
Deff the SkyTrain to the subway, Dana. If you want to e me where their hotel is I can give you a route.
Re: Healthcare
My Mother, quite adamatly, sent notes to school saying "Trudy was home with me." As far as she was concerned it was nobody's business as long as she approved it. We most certainly could not afford doctor's appointments for silly shit.
Costco tends to have the cheapest drugs. And you don't need to be a member to use the pharmacy.
I have health insurance now! I am just the right level of broke to get the NYS kind that you pay for (as opposed to SUPER poor and/or have a child for the free kind) and saved up money to do so. I will likely only be able to afford it for one year.
Last week I got kicked in the nose by a crowd surfer. My first thought, my REFLEXIVE first thought as I reached up to see if it was bleeding was "good thing my insurance kicked in, it could be broken."
Sausage making at lisahs! Oh, that sounds so wrong.
It's a total sausage party here!
(Sleeping, snoring sausage party right now actually)
Now that I'm calmer, I have no idea how the parents of kids who actually disappear deal. I only had 2 hours of worry slowly building to near panic. And it has taken me 3 hours to not feel like I'm vibrating out of my skin.
I want to hug/strangle him.
I have never been brave enough to attempt home made pasta. I should suck it up and try, but I don't have any tools or even a tutor.
Yay! Ok, Vortex, what do you use to knead and cut? And what do you like about it?
I usually knead by hand, because I make it one portion at a time. I use my kitchenaid attachment to roll and cut the pasta.