Ahrg, Taylor had to cancel. At least most of the stuff freezes well. I'll just hope I can eat the salads all week (I also made a zucchini slaw with just balsamic and salt and sugar for my lunches with the zuccs from last week.)

I guess I'll do my nails in a bit.

I bought salad dressing for salad for the first time in yonks -- somehow I have a deep-seated belief that salad dressing should be homemade. But the stuff I got is fucking delicious! And a good thing, because I have to have salad for every meal to get through the enormous lettuce I got this week.

ION, I knew my massage therapist was getting married last weekend, but not that she was marrying the other therapist in the practice! Huh. I mean, I've been going there for a year or more.

Because there always need to be more videos of cats and boxes. But this one is a little different: [link]

I am being eaten alive. I have bites a over my legs and feet plus a few on my arms. They itch like crazy. It wasn't mosquitoes. The welts have appeared over the last couple of days. I hope the antihistamine I just took kicks in quickly.

Can someone explain to me the Tumblr magic secret to have my pictures in the body of a post/reply not come up as that small box? I see some people manage it, and my picture is hosted on their server, smaller in pixel dimensions and is fewer bytes. What is the magic? Who must I kill?

I used to believe pasta sauce should be homemade. Then, for some reason, I took a bottle of vodka sauce off the shelf. I still haven't tracked down the vodka part of it, but FUCK. I don't know how to love this sauce more, especially over mushroom-stuffed pasta.

I just had a fight with my BFF ( we've been friends for 20 years) about weightless. I am in the wrong because I totally misread the conversation and she was looking for support. I have never known her to forgive someone and I am so afraid that this wAs the last conversation we will ever have. We have literally never has a fight and she and her family are basically my only friends in real life and I just feel awful. I tried to call back and she sidn't answer and I have texted about how horrible I feel and how sorry am but I don't know if it is just too late.

Oh, Sophia, I'm sorry. That's stressful. Give her a little time to cool down maybe?

Can someone explain to me the Tumblr magic secret...

What I want to know is how to make the comment I put on the post come up when it tweets. Instead, even if I've described a photo, in Twitter it's just: Photo and [the URL].

Yeah. I am going for a walk because I am sort of aware I am being ridiculous. Since the worst thing I said was " this is making me very upset so I should go because I don't want to make you or me angry" But she said she was just looking for support and hung up on me

Oh, that's a rife topic. But 20 years is a long time. I'm going to believe that it's not going to end over a phone call and something you've worked out already. Talk to her when you're both not in a negative headspace. It might not be a thing about forgiveness, or you can break her streak--whichever.

All I can say about your question is, Amy, tweet from Tumblr? Why, that's fancy! These kids, and their APIs. Do just about anything, these days!