I must’ve used up about half my boss’s kleenex last week when I had a cold. I feel sorry for my coworker who had to put up with the sound of me blowing my nose all afternoon.
I seem to be getting better though.
I must’ve used up about half my boss’s kleenex last week when I had a cold. I feel sorry for my coworker who had to put up with the sound of me blowing my nose all afternoon.
I seem to be getting better though.
Nah, we just do each other’s hair and nails.
Priscilla Queen of The Desert is a hoot! The sun came out so we wandered out to sit around the pool for a bit. The water is still right coolish so nobody got in the pool. Now we’re inside again. Rolls are in the oven and asparagus shall be steamed up shortly. Dindin soon! Good cause we’s all hongrified.
We shall forego To Wong Foo and watch Sordid Lives after dindin because it too is a big ol’ hoot of a movie. JDD and Partner have made the executive decision to spend the night, which is good cause I was not about to let either one of ‘em get behind the wheel of a movin’ vehicle tonight. We be slightly tipsy here at da cave.
Ooh boy, sleepover party.
I have a friend who has a big house, and many of his friends stay there overnight after his parties. I’ve done it twice. Good times.
swampbear, you are living the life! I’m a wee bit jealous.
Sister and I got my first load of things moved into storage. Probably about 4 or 5 more boxes to pack up and move, plus my electronics. sigh I can’t say it’s fun but at least it’s getting done.
Good gad.
I thought it was going to be a satire of* She.*
I predict a big ol’ gay pillow fight!
Our cable has been in and out this afternoon - both TV and web. Dunno what the problem is, but it’s annoying. Ah well…
Glad I had the port installed in my skull.
Now, where did I leave the bleach?
Home from my birthday dinner.
I had shrimp bisque, shrimp satortini and broccoli, Sah-son had a cheese burger and french fries and my mother had talapia, sicilian style.
They also had warm from the oven home made bread.
After the shrimp bisque and half a slice of bread I was so stuffed I could barely eat my dinner.
I also had a pina coloda, only one which totally flipped out the Sah-son because I was driving. He wouldn’t take a taste and I got a lecture on drinking and driving.
I got baklava for dessert and he got chocolate cheesecake, which we both brought home because we were stuffed.
I also have a doggie bag because the Double T diner has huge servings.
Shrimp santorini is jumbo butterflied shrimp in a tomato sauce with garlic and olive oil, with chucks of tomatoes and onions with feta cheese over linguini.
The poor Sah-son, for good or for bad I never drank around him. I grew up with an alcoholic father and I never wanted him to go through the things children with alcoholic parents go through.
Not that is was so horrible, my father had a good job and never missed work. In 30+ years on the job he was out maybe 7 times for illness and 6 of those times he was in the hospital. His last year or so he finally took off for the flu because he figured he had paid his dues and it was okay to take some sick days
I didn’t want my son to have to deal with the unpredictability of a drunk parent.
He’s never been around people who drink and so he thinks if you have one drink it’s a problem, and for sure having one drink in two hours is still enough for me to get pulled over and hauled off to jail.
Sometimes I think maybe I sheltered him a little too much and he should have been exposed to a little bit of a wild side of life.
The one in Annapolis? We’ve eaten there, and I always want dessert but I’m always too full. I think next time we’re there, I’m getting some to go!
I heard this very beautiful, very catchy Maori song on the radio long ago. I’ve been looking for it forever. I finally found it on YouTube today!
Know what else is cool about Bro’s GF? She lurves to clean and organize, so there are now 20 fewer boxes in my apartment.
A Shabbes Goy maid!
There’s one in Annapolis now?
Wow, they are getting around.
This one is in Pasadena, right at the intersection of Mountain Rd and Ritchie Hwy.
My mother and her bf are on a first name basis with most of the staff.
I can never finish the entrees there.
I wish I had looked over the desserts before I ordered baklava, the boston cream donuts looked really good, and one of those would be good for 2 desserts.
Sari it’s your birthday??? Well, just in case…
<AHEM> clearing throat <AHEM>
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HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY DEEEAAARRR SSSAAARRRIII!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
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Y’all have no idea how hard it is to do that when one is sorta buzzed.
flytrap if you think that was weird, check out this wiki on Sordid Lives.
Buzzed/durkene people are asleep all over da cave. Ok, in the guest and master bedrooms. I am surprisingly not durkn, just slightly buzzed. This is a good thing because I promised to go be a Lutheran Lector tomorrow mornin’ at nine a.m. I should also be sleepified but I’m not. Dindin, btw, was excellent. Go Me!
Ok, I shall watch teevee for a bit to get myself sleepified.
Nitey Nite Y’all!
It’s Five O’Clock somewhere! Off, and watching Doctor Who.
[dogbutler’s mother]MY GOD, YOU’RE GONNA KILL US ALL![/dogbutler’s mother]
Bless your heart.
That’s what she said!
Well so do I!
Happy Birthday Sari!!!
I am an endurance athlete There is a reason thisis spoilered; continue at your own peril.I have much experience nose-blowing outside during a ride or run using only a finger over the opposite nostril.However I am a also Northerner (read I have class & do not have a refrigerator on my porch!); therefore, I do not blow my nose inside w/o aid of a tissue.
Is that a fish she couldn’t refuse?
This is why I taught Jr to open & bring me a new beer.
(worried look) Is she OK?
Hi everyone
Posing from irk at the Casa de Rock aka Fitzgerald’s again, having fun because it’s kinda old school punk and the drums sound awesome. I am about to clobber some heads with massive kick drum. I love my job sometimes.
Gotta go and be loud
Cheers
Jim
Practiced my bass clarinet until I got a sore thumb and lips and water came out of the keys.
Success.
You think the pillow fight is bad, watch Priscilla… and see Hugo Weaving in drag. You’ll skip the bleach and head straight for the hydrochloric acid.