Oh, just a little more mememe. One of the guys I'm chatting with on OKC turns out to be my FAVORITE of the artists in Jackson Square. Wacky.
The guy that I had a date with last night? Is my karma. I'm the StW in this situation already, except a) I will not sleep with him and b) I won't string him along for a year, even if he swears he's okay with it. He's texting me pictures of the boat motor he's working on, and just telling me about his day and stuff, and I just. don't. care. He's calling me dear and darling already - he was doing that last night.
So I have to craft that message. I can't decide if it's worth it to ask him to cool back, or if I should just rip off the bandaid and tell him I'm not interested.
So I have to stop beginning every other sentence with "so". What's up with that, really?
I had a smoked pork poboy with coleslaw and spicy mayo for lunch. NOM.
Happy vacation, ChiKat!
It's the only recipe I've ever made from this cookbook - [link] - and I've made it so many times I don't have to look.
I have one cookbook that I think I've only made one recipe from but it is so good and I've made it a lot over the years so it feels like buying the book was worth it. Though I should read through it and try a few more. The walnut sauce for pasta is pretty damn good after all.
So I have to craft that message. I can't decide if it's worth it to ask him to cool back, or if I should just rip off the bandaid and tell him I'm not interested.
Rip off the bandaid. He's already reminding you of (a reverse) StW and that's not a great thing so soon.
I had a smoked pork poboy with coleslaw and spicy mayo for lunch. NOM.
where did you find this magnificent sandwich, pray tell?
Rip off the bandaid, smonster. You're not doing him any favors by letting him think you're any more interested than you are.
Today I found out that (a) one of my co-workers is pregnant again, and (b) one of my other co-workers is pregnant for the first time with twins, boy and girl. I'm happy for them, of course, but a tiny selfish little voice in the back of my head says, fuck, they're both going to be out on maternity leave at the same time, and that's going to be right about when they implement the new shorter-production-time cycle, and we're already short-handed; this is gonna suck.
Pans scooped, dog walked, bandaid ripped off.
where did you find this magnificent sandwich, pray tell?
GIRL. How have I had this multiple times and you have not? [link] Soooo good. They have really good food there. My mom still talks about the roast beef poboy every single time we talk. Every time. I've had good crabcakes there, though I am not a connoisseur, and I really like the firecracker shrimp poboy (fried shrimp with buffalo sauce). Right now they have a soft shell crab poboy that I may have to try.
*WTF, they're having a zombie prom this Saturday?
Hey, that's the place that we almost went on Saturday. BTW, talked to Lauren tonight, and she again mentioned how awesome you two were.
WANT -- Coffee Faucet
Hey, does anyone remember the URL for the cheap glasses place? I ripped a contact, so had to get a new prescription, and he threw in a glasses prescription as well, so might as well get another pair (especially since I don't want to leave the house because my glasses have a huge crack in them. I can't see it when I'm wearing them, but it's not cute)
Hey, that's the place that we almost went on Saturday.
Next time.
BTW, talked to Lauren tonight, and she again mentioned how awesome you two were.
Aww, nice.
Vortex, do you mean Zenni?
Why am I awake? Time to try and fix that, I have kittens to catch and a project to prep tomorrow.
