Found mango candy on a co-worker's desk. Mouth is all cut up now, but tastes of mango. Mm, fruity goodness.

Oh, cool, I saw that on some online translations, but I didn't trust them.

Ah, well, then...glad to be of service.

Oh, my God, Liese, it isn't.

Oh yeah, he was great, too. He moved in the same circles, but I didn't know him because he died earlier, in 1992. He actually died on stage at the music festival that I still go to every year, but I wasn't there that year.

My guy died in a car wreck on his way to Wichita. He and his musical partner, who we still hang out with a little, were living on Navajo in New Mexico at the time, but were on tour. If you liked Heard, though, you probably will like Mullins.

Mm, fruity goodness.

I had the Honest Ade Orange Mango yesterday, and although it was pleasantly not sweet, it was inadequately mango, and a quick glance at the ingredients shows why. It has lots of good stuff in it, just not enough mango.

The potential buyer for my co-op wants an additional $5K credit because trees were cut down in our interior garden (which my apartment faces). The trees were removed because a limb fell and hit someone on the head, they were rotting from the inside out and the co-op was risking a lawsuit if anyone else got injured. stupidhead lady, I will not give you another $5K.

msbelle, that's gobsmackingly stupid of potential buyer. I hope it's not a deal breaker, though.

Best job I ever had was sorting apples at an apple orchard. Not horribly difficult physically but very easy on the mind. And the place smelled divine.

I admire hands on skills and productivity is great but that line in Primary Colors holds true--muscle jobs go where muscle is cheapest.

I am rolling my eyes at myself -- after resisting and resisting, I just bought a new pashmina and purse to go with the new dress I'm wearing to a wedding this weekend. If only I had given in earlier, I probably could have gotten them cheaper. Eh. It's not like they go bad. And I'm rich, apparently.

am roasting Hatch green chilis. $1.29/lb. yums.

I just bought a new pashmina and purse

I thought only vampire slayers got to wear pashminas.

Got into work late this morning, my ED was meeting with the arborist deep in the woods in her pretty purple slippers. I apologized for being late, she looked sympathetic and dismissed it as fine. Then she asked where a colleague was, and I said I saw her coming in at 9:15, like she does on Thursdays when she has the kids. ED was pissed.

The hell? I WAS TWO AND A HALF HOURS LATE* and she's pissy at my colleague? How do *I* get the sympathetic noises? As much as I'm grateful for the free pass, it makes me feel like shit wrt my coworker, and also makes me paranoid that she's just putting together a list of my fuckups to hit me with at an opportune future time.

* my work start is 6:30, 9am is really truly epically late for me.

Man, life just got complicated. As of this afternoon, Mexico City is back on, when I was comfortably sure it had gone away. So now I'm supposed to be there from 9/22-9/24, home for the weekend, and NY from the 27th to 30th. Which would be okay, except what about the dog? I had my sister lined up to come stay during NY but I really don't know if I can convince her to do it that long. And it's a long time to board her, with her issues.