I have never heard it said like that. Maybe if you were talking about something with a short life?
I discovered as I was about to go out and do many errands this AM that I seem to have lost my transit pass. Even if they have my pass, the transit lost and found is open 8-4 Monday to Friday. How inconvenient. By the time I could get there, the month will be over.
I'm still hoping it will turn up magically somewhere in my house...but I doubt it.
Last night I did find a receipt I had been looking for for about a week...I guess the universe is trying to keep my karma in balance.
Oh, Sue, that blows. I guess the upside (if there is one) is that the month is almost over? Does your pass goes the 1st to the 1st?
Chilly and rainy. Both kids are still asleep so I'm enjoying the quiet in the storm.
I'm making turkey cookies for Noah's party this week which I will try to bake today. I love baking in the gloom (turkey shaped cookies, not cookies made of turkey).
Did any LA-istas see the article about LA gourmet in unusual and casual places: [link] So many things to try!
I'm making turkey cookies for Noah's party this week which I will try to bake today. I love baking in the gloom (turkey shaped cookies, not cookies made of turkey)
That's on my to-do list, Kat. We're hosting a play date next week because the kids are out of school most of the week. Liv decided we needed to decorate Turkey cookies.
That's a delicious article, Kat. Remember when we were different people and ate out together a lot?
Remember when we were different people and ate out together a lot?
*sigh*
Although DH makes a credible homemade chimichurri at home.
I went out and bought $65 worth of healthy and useful groceries.
Right now I'm wishing I bought a whole lot more snacks.
Some supercilious ass just spoilt me for
Unstoppable
because he thinks he's really clever and that it sucked and no one should see it anyway. Sure, WX isn't exactly a safe space, but people are supposed to know better than that. Especially forum admins.
In the ideal, let us even say Platonic, weekend, I will rise at dawn and walk for thirty minutes in the sweet crisp morning air, and then breakfast on cheese omelette and bacon and sweet cream coffee. Then I will proceed, calmly and methodically, to clean and organize my house and possessions. I will pause in the afternoon to lift some weights and then eat a light but nutritious lunch. In the evening, I will eat a light but nutritious dinner and then snuggle with my cats while watching a clever and entertaining movie, or reading an engaging book. Then I will sleep peacefully and deeply and wake refreshed to do it again.
In the real world, chances are good the only part of that idyll that's likely to happen is the part that takes place on the couch, and there will be plenty more Kleenex involved than my ideal scenario accounts for.