I managed to fall while holding onto the fridge door. Now the fridge is three inches further into the kitchen and I can't open the silverware drawer without opening the fridge, and I don't have the strength to shove the fridge back. Oh, the strange quirks one has to live with... One day I'll figure out how to climb onto the roof.
'Out Of Gas'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
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.
Happy Endings marathon on VH1! For anyone who is interested in weird comedies that are already cancelled....
Quantity has a quality all its own. Good in terms of sticky rolls, and possibly biscuits. Not so good in terms of water near surge protetors.
You have an excellent plan, Lee!
I've been watching old recorded Cooking Channel shows, now I'm watching old recorded science shows. And doing crossword puzzles. Party animal.
ETA: aw, Happy Endings. I never quite fell in love with that show, but it sure had its moments.
Julie - that sounds...special. I hope you didn't hurt yourself.
Dang flaky teenagers - the roster of who is coming tonight is ever changing. Sorry, it is a "dry" party. That is how I roll when it comes to teenagers. Especially when 95% are part of the search and rescue team and I'm the head of the parent group.
Juliebird, I hope you don't have to get on the roof to get the fridge back where it is supposed to be. Dang.
Cats and dog are fed, curtains are drawn, I'm gonna get all crazy with a second glass of wine
Now that I know how to hard-boil eggs, I should do that before all these eggs in the fridge go bad.
Juliebird, I wish I was there to help you move the fridge.
My stupid TiVo is not talking to my computer again. It's been working fine for a month. Argh.
I just cleaned the kitchen because I decided it was good to start the new year in utter chaos. Please not that my Xmas trees are half undecorated and my suitcase from my trip home is still in the living room, so it's just a tiny corner of order.
The only bruises on my are on my inner thigh. Don't know how that worked out, but my bumskie is okay. I'm still kind of reeling over the fact that I could have died via refridgerator. How fucking embarassing.
Glad you didn't, J-bird!
If I thought I could get my kitchen clean before midnight, Sue, I would be tempted to try. A tiny corner of order is appealing. I've decided that 2014 will be the year of my To Do List being the boss of me, but that doesn't start until tomorrow...