we had to make sure the kids got a good look at my bread box so they'd know what "bigger than a bread box" meant.
Well at least people still use bread boxes, some people anyway. I'm often flummoxed by how many dated references are in my kids' homework or on their standardized tests. Of course none come to mind right now because I've just finished grading a bunch of essays and my brain is toast. But I see them all the time.
"Dialing a phone", for one.
Who wants to come feed me?
(My PBS is WGBH.)
Oh! Heh, I guess I know what they are showing....
Pretty long trip from Oly Wa, or I'd share my pork/black bean/broc/mushroom stir fry.
Who wants to come feed me?
I'm making soup because I have celery root and kale to use up.
Who wants to come feed me?
I also have this question.
I'm not going to lie, the dinner part of Sunday Family Dinner is a huge draw for me every week.
I don't get any more food today. I'm trying to just log my food so I dont just eat mindlessly. I'm using the app my doc recommended, so I see the calorie counts too. We had a big lunch and then I chose to have some candy at the movies.
I just +1ed something on Google+. I think that's my first time. I just logged in because I remembered the IO9er who told me she liked Cold Kiss, and thought I'd give her the Glass Heart heads up, and then I read my...what is that page even called? Not my friends page or my timeline or my dash...I already shut it down...
Anyway, Wil Wheaton was kvetching about a paparazzo hanging out with a telephoto lens during his Hawaii vacation, and how that prompted him to just tweet beach pictures to make them worthless. Clearly said cameraman never read Wil's tagline. Anyway, good on Wil.
Accidentally watched (as in Sunday is doze in front of TV day) this crap movie with a 32 year old Julie Benz playing a high school student who ages abnormally after being a murderous bitch. It's a remarkably badly done movie--you can see where it's trying to do the teen movie parody with a touch of real teen movie in it, but once you get Julie Benz in adult diapers, there are no real lessons to learn. Nice Aaron Paul dork, though.
And some James Franco gigolo movie that I really missed most of. But sadly, not spared the headache. It seems to be slipping back. Maybe a 2 week plan. Such a shame...the doctors and nurses were absolutely on point this week, and I have a pain doc appt Tuesday where I wanted to tell him the Botox was working so no cyborg needed. Still, I will at least wait the Botox out.