Not bad.
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
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.
You'd pretty much be pouring eggnog onto your cupcakes. It sounds kinda gross.
That still sounds good! Like a custard trifle thing.
Just remember not to add beef!
It sounds like wet cake to me. You can't have it.
Mmm...beef trifle.
It sounds like wet cake to me. You can't have it.
OK then forget it.
Whew.
Okay, the first time I did this, it didn't work--but then I actually followed the instructions properly, and whoa, nelly!
That's so creepy!
Now I want trifle. Not beef, though; ewwww.
I swept the deck and as much as the patio as I could do without lawn bags and a shovel (for the MULCH under some of the old leaves.)
I want to seriously do nothing else for the rest of the day. My brain is just flatlined — nothing there.
I wish I had a close friend with a pool. I would totally crash it right now. Area public pools open next Saturday.
About the most strenuous thing I can imagine doing is a self-mani/pedi and maybe a book while laying on the bed. I don't know what to read, though. Maybe "The Night Circus" again —I read it over a period of a couple of weeks, which is very disjointed for me.
It's pretty out here, though! I just need a day off; I'll do some more constructive things tomorrow.
Pan perdu!
The bread of perdition?