You're better at managing your blood than I am, Typo. Fortunately, my eyes show no signs of diabetic degeneration.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I've had 15 minutes of downtime in the last 12 hours (well, more of you count my swim, but that's routine) and I've got a load of laundry going and am about to head next door for a bit and the finish cookies. And and and. December is so stupid hectic.
I'm watching Olive Kitteridge, and it's a little close to home. Yikes.
Everything takes longer than you think it will.
Right? I got some shopping done (groceries and gifts) but I don't feel much more accomplished than days when I have sat on the couch all afternoon. Tomorrow morning I am getting my free stuff at Starbuck's and buying one more pressure cooker that I have decided I need for gifts, maybe that will feel more satisfying.
And I just realized I bought mulling spices but not cider. That's not gonna work.
10 pm, time to fetch laundry and start melting caramel.
Ah, my Box o' Meat has been delivered, all's right with the world. Good thing I came across that Anderson Valley Solstice Beer at the grocery store or I would be at a loss right now.
Also, dang that is some delicious beer.
Also, dang that is some delicious beer.
TRUTH.
Just have to sprinkle salt on them before the cookie swap.
Guess this means I can brave Sephora tomorrow morn. Or sleep in. Choices.
Contrary to usual recommendations, I am getting rid of spoons. IE, I don't need 30+ teaspoons for a household of two people. I'm not sure how I even ended up with this many. I've also got far more forks and knives, bowls of various sizes, and plates. Anything chipped or cracked is getting tossed, anything in decent shape will get donated. I wonder if the homeless shelter can use them. I don't think they actually serve food there, but we'll see.