a local place has some cross-cut sweet potato fries that may just be the one true fried starchy vegetable for me.
There's allegedly a restaurant here that makes tots with sweet potatoes. Sweet tater tots. I think I would never stop eating them.
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a local place has some cross-cut sweet potato fries that may just be the one true fried starchy vegetable for me.
There's allegedly a restaurant here that makes tots with sweet potatoes. Sweet tater tots. I think I would never stop eating them.
I bet somebody else could use pill pockets, Jesse.
Yeah -- I want to see first if he'll use them when he's actually eating his regular food, because that would be way easier.
I am SO CLOSE to being packed! Which is good, because the movers will be here in 14 hours. For now I'm finishing off the Bailey's.
Timelies all!
There's a bit more walking involved in getting from the parking lot to my lab in this job than in the previous one. My calves are a bit sore/tight. Joy.
I am like the onerous taskinator at work this week.
I was doing that earlier in the week, but then all of the extra sleep I got last weekend got used up, and now I am trying to figure out if I can nap at my desk without being disturbed.
I'm racing around trying to get crap done. I'm on vacation from 0-dark-thirty tomorrow until Tuesday night, then I go to the office on Wednesday morning and reply to email, then I fly to LA on Wednesday afternoon for two days of site visits, then I come home on Friday night. Yay for vacation, but argh for busy-ness.
Ah, well--at least I get to have dinner with some friends in Santa Monica on Wednesday. Even if I then have to drive down to San Pedro afterwards...
I am in total editorial crisis. For a series of client presentations, I have been working the past 24 hours round the clock with an outside company to have all the docs translated into Korean.
And now I have them back and I am completely unable to check, review or confirm anything. I have to take it all on TRUST. This is not how editors work.
I don't care about think or thing, but I'm BAFFLED at ita not knowing who Rob Halford is [link]
He's ROB FUCKIN' HALFORD! THE ULTIMATE LEATHERMAN!
METAL'S GAY TRAILBLAZER!
And I don't even really *like* metal.
I was going to complain about all of my work drama this week (LOTS OF DRAMA, people leaving, managers getting caught in lies, funding pulled, plans cancelled), but at least I don't have to translate things into Korean.
THANK YOU. How do you not know about the fabulous leatherdaddy largely worshipped by homophobes as the tippy top of metal for two decades?!