Bowl brownies!
I just think it's rather odd that a nation that prides itself on its virility should feel compelled to strap on forty pounds of protective gear just in order to play rugby.
Giles ,'Beneath You'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
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.
Lee - Mar 09, 2012 5:06:41 pm PST #26050 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
meara - Mar 09, 2012 5:07:32 pm PST #26051 of 30001
So scoop them out with a spoon and gorge! Mmm.
Sarameg, I love those photos--half of them look so much like photos from my family (I think between the era of clothes, the vintage-camera-coloring, and the fact that our parents are so close in age) It does amuse me how high your dad's pants are belted in many of the childhood photos.
sj - Mar 09, 2012 5:09:08 pm PST #26052 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Brownie truffles.
sarameg - Mar 09, 2012 5:10:22 pm PST #26053 of 30001
I know, right? I unfortunately had the same problem at that age. Not sure if it was the fashion's fault or our builds (long legs, short torso.)
Jesse - Mar 09, 2012 5:13:59 pm PST #26054 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I'm bringing them for the memorial service tomorrow, so I'd like them to look nice. Put them in the fridge, will try again in the morning.
§ ita § - Mar 09, 2012 5:21:50 pm PST #26055 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I am not sure why I'm so painfully OCD about my drinking glasses. But the highballs I just bought not so coincidentally look like most of the highballs I already have, just with a thicker base. And they were the only ones in BBaB that fit the bill. All the others made me twitchy.
I would like gooey brownies at my memorial service, FWIW. Should I write that down somewhere?
Lee - Mar 09, 2012 5:35:05 pm PST #26056 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
ita ! I am out of LA complex.
This makes me sad.
Jesse - Mar 09, 2012 5:36:10 pm PST #26057 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
It's probably worth doing, sure.
I really should be a regular church-goer, because I kind of love being a church lady -- singing in the choir AND baking for the reception.
Amy - Mar 09, 2012 5:40:35 pm PST #26058 of 30001
Because books.
I kind of love being a church lady
Well, isn't that special.
Jesse - Mar 09, 2012 5:41:20 pm PST #26059 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
EXACTLY THAT KIND.
Except not at all.