Early ,'Objects In Space'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
And I'm tempted to paint a white stripe across my nose before I go dancing tonight
Somewhere Plei is twitching and doesn't yet know why.
Ugh, cooking seafood and trying to eat a peach at the same time is bad timing. Blech. I need to cook and freeze some peaches before leaving town. Who lets me buy five pounds of peaches? Who?
Oh, I know perfectly well why I am twitching. I was about to text Jilli with "TWITCH!" as a matter of fact.
Oh, I know perfectly well why I am twitching. I was about to text Jilli with "TWITCH!" as a matter of fact.
BAH. Also, I just got the text.
Who lets me buy five pounds of peaches? Who?
I certainly wouldn't have.
Man, I could use a good peach right now. I have run out of food at work and have another hour and ten minutes before I can go home. Hmph.
I'm going to get myself some Parmesan garlic fries. Nutrified, I'm not.
Oh god, those sound good too.
That's it; I'm making breakfast for dinner tonight; home-fries with sour cream, shredded cheese and salsa, topped with fried those-things-ita !-hates.
Kate, come eat peaches. I have peach madness going on here.
The peaches looked really good. But wayyyyyyyyy too many peaches. I am stewing-ish them.
Duuuuuuuuuude, I am getting the peaches to the point they can be frozen and then nomming Toddson's recipe. Yum.