Happy 2014, beloved Buffistas!
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Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
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Happy 2014! If the new year won't treat y'all better, I'm so gonna kick its ass.
While I personally follow the Hebrew calendar for rethinking years and lives, 2014 looks like the year in which I'll finally travel to the U.S. and finally get to meet you face to face. So I'm really looking forward and pretty excited about that.
Happy New Year everyone! May we learn from 2013, so that 2014 can bring us all happiness.
2014 looks like the year in which I'll finally travel to the U.S. and finally get to meet you face to face. So I'm really looking forward and pretty excited about that.Yipee! I look forward to the Southern California leg of your trip! Coctails and sunsets at my place. (here are some of the pics that I've taken from my porch, since moving in: [link] )
Happy New Year!
Can I get some health-ma for my mother on Friday.She's having a test done(think Katie Couric)
heath ma~~ going out.
yay Daniel - that sounds like a relief
Health~ma to your mom, erika!
Yay, Daniel!
Health~ma for your mom, erika.
Health ~ma coming Momoferika's way.
Excellent news, Daniel. What a lovely relief to start the year.
Today has not gone to plan, but it has been thoroughly satisfying.
There are three grotesque rose bushes in my front yard. I mean 'grotesque' in the classical sense. They are old...rumored to be 150 years old, with trunks roughly 2 feet in diameter...incredibly gnarled, twisted and with more thorns per square inch than you could possibly imagine.
In other words, a not at all fun nightmare.
I've lived here, as of yesterday, 15 years. I've been waiting that long for them to die, or for my landlord to take even minimal care of them.
Today, I snapped. I've been cut, poked and hurt by them for the last time...and both Bartleby and Cagney have been hurt as well.
So, I grabbed gloves and clippers and went to town. I couldn't cut them to the nub because the original branches are more than an inch thick at the thinnest, but I made a 3 foot high pile of snippings.
Unbelievably satisfying, if painful and blood-letting.
Then, I came in to make Hoppin' John with fresh black-eyed peas, roasted a turkey, made gravy, collard greens and fresh cranberry sauce with apple & orange. Now, there is a Crock pot making bone broth.
I'm feeling very abundant and productive.
Since losing 13 lbs last month, I'm quite committed to the new food regimen and home cooking is the only way.
I meant to launch the web show tomorrow, but I've decided to wait until next Tuesday. Too many people traveling, etc.
Yesterday was rubbish, several bad things crammed into one day as the last gasp of a dodgy-unlikable year.
Today has me singing Jason Mraz's Remedy.
I hope 2014 is wonderful for every Buffista!
May the rose bushes now produce blooms that are beautiful and fragrant, and the thorns be beaten back to where you can pass them by safely.