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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.
So I'd just like to say that the police of Lone Peak, Utah, as opposed to the police of American Fork, Utah, are very kind and polite. The officer pulled my three-month-expired butt over and kindly pointed out that state law allows them to impound cars that far out of registration but he wasn't going to do it.
The AF cop was highly suspicious of me choosing to drive a surface road home from work at 11 PM on a Sunday night rather than take the freeway.
Please, goddess, I just want a legal car.
This has the potential to be a terrible idea, right?
Yes. I mean, if an "ethnic" friend invites you to a restaurant, and knows what to order there that's not on the menu, then great. But inviting a friend along specifically for that reason? No.
Oh how I would love to spend an evening drinking wine with Consuela and Javachik
Ah, that does sound nice.
It is good to read that the mother encounters have been better than feared! We have had a good day here at Mom's. My sister made dinner, kinda. I think everyone had a part in it.
I did have to work and could not figure part of the stuff out so I had to drag DH into it. Seriously, this is why I figured out so many technical issues. It is less complex to just do it myself.
"Hey, you're Chinese! Come induct me into the secret food of your people!"
I hope the car stuff gets resolved soon, Connie.
Mom's been gone for seven years now. My sister wants to call and chat tomorrow, though, so I'll get some family time then.
Well, I did all my cooking for the week today. I made this black-eyed peas salad earlier today and it is delicious: [link]
I spooned it over toast since I didn't have any tortilla chips.
And I just finished a large batch of vegetarian cauliflower and lentil curry. Now I just have to figure out if I have enough tupperware with lids to cram all the leftovers in the refrigerator.
The only productive thing I've done today is cooking, and even that was not organized enough for me to be able to say I have meals for the week. Probably I do, it seems like a lot of food, but it's not really meals, as such.
It's probably more important that I wash some underwear and towels to get through the week.
You know, seeing a white towel with "Don't Panic" embroidered on it in large friendly letters hanging in my bathroom really does make me feel better.
My kitchen surfaces are all shiny clean except for the floor, and the sink is empty.
I don't wanna do laundry now...