'Unleashed'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
So I looked it up, and this time last year, Baltimore got hit with weekend storms that resulted in me losing a weekend of last minute shopping and postponement of my flight. My neighbor had to shovel out my balcony, it was bad enough.
Today's snow was dealable, if ugly if you didn't have my sweet commute (even so, it was really slippery, but no need to shovel balconies) but there's a small chance of more on Sunday. I'm twitching.
Can somebody help talk me out of heading to the Irish pub down the street for bread pudding? I really don't need to be eating a 1,500 calorie dessert on top of the big slab of leftover lasagna I had for dinner.
Mmmmmmm bread pudding. I wish I could talk you out of it, but now I want some.
I really don't need to be eating a 1,500 calorie dessert on top of the big slab of leftover lasagna I had for dinner.
Don't do it, Matt! Get them separate plates at least.
As I'm about to have the rest of my Mac & Cheese Bites, I don't think I can advise anyone about food and restraint.
Nom, bread pudding.
I really don't need to be eating a 1,500 calorie dessert on top of the big slab of leftover lasagna I had for dinner.
Yeah, that sounds like a really bad idea. What you should be doing is shipping the bread pudding to me. Preferably via teleportation.
I survived the boss's Christmas party! It was actually fine, and the food was GREAT. Although she kept the hors d'oeuvres I brought! I had totally packed them up when she said, "We're going to keep that, OK?" So I unpacked. She's still the boss for another couple of weeks, after all. She got wined up, and started crying as she told us how much she loves us all. Um, OK.
JZ, I would be sooooooo happy to tell off that nasty being. May I suggest something along the lines of "Working with you has been a real pain in the ass. I used to get through days just being thankful that at least I was not one of the poor souls who ever had to share a home with such a miserable nasty hateful person. The idea of spending evening and weekends, much less holidays, with someone so devoid of basic levels of pleasantness and humanity, well, you can just let your family know that someone at (your church name here) prays for them each week. It is something for me to work on that I can't quite bring myself to pray for you, but I think even Jesus and the Saints would understand."