Ooh, you want this spice rack which stacks, rotates, and you can go clicky clicky with each spice jar to measure out (more or less) 1/4 teaspoon of whatever spice automatically.
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Suzi just made me LOL.
Ooh, you want this spice rack which stacks, rotates, and you can go clicky clicky with each spice jar to measure out (more or less) 1/4 teaspoon of whatever spice automatically.
That's...pretty awesome. Although we really need something that mounts on the wall.
It mounts under a cabinet. And you can mount another one beneath it.
This might tempt you... [link] Remember, wedding gifts are the one time in your life when people like getting you extravagant things, because they know you'll keep them for a long time. So pick things you really love in all price ranges and let the guests decide what they want to spend.
I have now gotten five emails from the same student, all of them finding new ways to ask for a higher grade. I keep saying no. I don't know what he thinks this is going to accomplish.
Can you tell him if he emails you again, his grade will start dropping?
Just ignore the next request, Hil. You've already answered it.
In continuing "this is not my week" news, I moved a ladder on which a coworker had left a metal ruler, and it hit me in two places on the head, giving me a goose egg on my forehead. Could have been much worse, but I could have done without it, too. She apologized profusely, and I've been guilty of the same thing myself. Mostly I'm annoyed I didn't check before moving it.
So, I think I told you guys about my random OMA (out of my ass) lifestyle change. Tonight, I put my hands on my waist and realized that my extra pudge on the sides was almost gone.
Still a lot of work to do on the stomach, but there's definitely movement.