Jesse, did I submit a Batman link to the goodstuff tumblr?
Yeah, it should have posted by now, but I haven't gone to check...
I had drinks with a new friend tonight, and am now sweating like a pig and thinking about chocolate chips.
Spike ,'Sleeper'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jesse, did I submit a Batman link to the goodstuff tumblr?
Yeah, it should have posted by now, but I haven't gone to check...
I had drinks with a new friend tonight, and am now sweating like a pig and thinking about chocolate chips.
Gah, you guys, just reading all the nut talk makes me want macadamias!
(What? I *said* I was easily swayed.)
Awesome, an episode of Clean House is on. This show makes me feel so good about myself.
Jesse, did I submit a Batman link to the goodstuff tumblr?
OH MY GOD PRIDE BATMAN.
And ita's was even a different Batman!
Texture is why I don't like macadamia or Brazil nuts. But I like walnuts or almonds in most things. Cashews and pecans are hit or miss depending on the item. I avoid pine nuts since the dreaded pine nut mouth incident.
Wallybee and her parents have occasionally unearthed bags of pecans still in the shell. They're a bugger to pry out the edible bits, but so worth the effort.
I go for cashews, pecans and macadamias. The last item, of course, is a patriotic measure, macadamia nuts being the only native Australian crop of any wide commercial significance.
A whole OTHER Batman? This is the best day ever!
Shit, WTF, it's saying my queue is empty and ita's post didn't go up. Harrumph. Can either of us find it again?
We used to have a pecan tree in the backyard.
I am surprisingly conservative about choclate chips. I don't like them in cake, brownies or icecream. (chocolate chunks in ice cream OTOH)
Raisins have ruined the oatmeal cookie.
Speak to me Tom!
I don't like raisins in much or anything.
I love walnuts, pine nuts, pecans. Peanuts are good, but they do not love me.
I have been in the dumps all week. I am discontented with everything: home, work, lack of social life, blah. But it's kind of one of those doldrums that's self-sabotaging. I should have gone out tonight but I bailed. And an invitation to the country this weekend, which would cheer me up, is just stressing me out. I need a happy kick in the pants.