'Just Rewards (2)'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Probably. I'd stick a toothpick in it at 50 minutes to see if its done (or if its still goopy in the middle) and be prepared to give it another 15 minutes or so.
In my experience, cake that is a little under or overcooked is still pretty good. Your tolerance for undercooked cake may vary.
Are there no workhouses? Are there no prisons?
It's the Republican platform.
I spent the entire day in depressing meetings. I had people with folders and brochures in my room for a solid five hours. I'm too tired to give you an update tonight. Things got particularly surreal when I said that rehab in the Decatur area would be most convenient and the rep listed several. She then handed me a list of the locations with three in the area starred. When I looked at it after she left, I saw it did not list several of the addresses she referred to, but did list a Decatur location she never mentioned that is across the street from a friend's. You'll note I came up with the energy to rant.
It looks like I'll move to a rehab center, possibly in the Twilight Zone, tomorrow and hope to have time to gather my thoughts.
Insent, Zen.
Good luck with the rehab, Ginger, and congrats on surviving the meetings. Be careful with your glasses, just in case it is the Twilight Zone.
Haven't got it, Ginger. Resend?
Ginger, I hope the rehab goes smoothly.
Zen, I wrote a long, detailed email as a reply to your last email as well as an equally complex one to another friend using the online email of my ISP, which is clunky but generally reliable. I just clicked on the versions in sent mail and there was nothing I wrote today. I saved some versions, so I'll recreate.
I hate everything.
Argh, Ginger. Just argh. Something has to go smoothly and easily for you soon. A lot of somethings, I hope.
Well fuck.
Definitely hope the one near your friend is not a mirage, ginger!
I am weirded out by the freakish tardigrades. But intrigued by the peppermint gelato. And disturbed aurelia has/needs security guards?? Jeez.
I am preemptively panicking about buying Christmas presents. I don't know why I'm already stressed by this. Thankfully my mom just requested some sort of heart rate monitor, possibly a Fitbit charge. That would be easy enough. Anyone have suggestions for a four year old girl, a racist sibling who lives in Europe, or a nice gift for a home cook? Or for the new friend I'll be traveling with in a few months?
Reinsent, zen.