On the other hand, mmmm....ice cream.
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I forgot my groceries in the work fridge.
That means I can order in, doesn't...aargh. No. Be responsible, woman. Cook summat.
Perkins is not a mutant! Yay! Because if one has a mutant gene, it should be for something awesome, not awful.
My internut is being stupid. It's a router somewhere, and here is about all that comes up, and then only 50% of the time.
Can't even get to google! Damn verizon.
I had fish, which must automatically lower my cholesterol, right? We won't mention the sauce I made with a tiny bit of butter and a splash of heavy cream.
In other whiny news, as long as it doesn't kill a lot of people, I will be pissed if Hurricane Earl ruins my Friday afternoon.
I will be pissed if Hurricane Earl ruins my Friday afternoon.
I'm pretty sure it's going to ruin my plans to visit my folks for the weekend.
I just went to Staples for the one thing on Sara's school supply list I couldn't find at Kmart. The line was literally 40 people. It looked like people camping out for concert tickets.
Be responsible, woman. Cook summat.
Grilled cheese!
Damn you, Earl.