I haven't seen a dr (and that was for a severe ear infection) in over a decade. That's my solution.
Xander ,'Showtime'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I have so few vices left, you guys. It's not fair.
Should we find some new vices for you?
Should we find some new vices for you?
Maybe after I recover from the plague. I can't hardly enjoy them now, can I?
Should we find some new vices for you?
Dur, hookers and blow.
Dur, hookers and blow.
Not new enough.
Horse tranqs and gigolos.
Hookers and blow!
Oh, wait, no. I'm visiting with my mom so my dad can go hiking, and ushering at a play tomorrow night. And Sunday I will go running.
Somewhere in there I have to do some writing. Oh, the joys of being back at work: all of a sudden I have no time again. But at least I'm earning money again.
People don't make actual "pound" cake anymore do they?
I do. Well, I make the Indiana Pound Cake that Betsy gave me the recipe for. It's not a full pound of somethings, but it's pretty rich. Very yummy.
Oh, yes, being a sugar mama suits me down to the ground.
(did I mention that I volunteered to be Vacation Bible Director at our church?)
Hee, crazy lady, that is a lot of work!
Weekend: I already did it, ballet! It was the BYU troupe, pretty decent with some weaknesses in the corps. But lots of fun. And they pitched it as a fairytale thing to little girls, with a princess party beforehand where you could meet the dancers and get your picture taken in your princess (or prince, equal opportunity) regalia with the dancers. So there were umpteenmillion little disney themed kiddoes running amok, and during intermission they called them all up on stage where they got to dance with the dancers. So cute! The dancer would twirl around and the littlings would twirl, then the dancer would jump and the littlings would jump. Yay, lifelong love of dance being born!
So it was fun. But that was all. There's a symphony concert tomorrow night, but I think I blew my entertainment wad going to the (admittedly very cheap) dance tonight.
yay Tom!
and yay Theo. a step forward !
and tomorrow is a house concert in watsonville and sunday we will g et rained on at the zoo
And with horse tranqs, gigolos are totally superfluous. Unless you hire them to drag your unconscious butt to the couch.
How about some E and a two hour long stereo massage on the beach (of your hotel, which has a balcony, Blue Mountain coffee and a plasma screen) followed by slounging in a hot tub with access to an unlimited Kindle account, on a prototype waterproof Kindle, while a team of maids deep cleans your house?
That's the kind of vice I could get behind.