I'm going French today. Have some Brebiou (similar to brie).
A listie, to catch you up.
1. Lush! I get to take a bath tonight. Chris is gone hunting, so I can enjoy my new purchases with some spa music in the background.
2. The potato conundrum. Why don't I care for mashed potatoes anymore? I mean, I don't hate them. I just never crave them and could really do without. I used to love them.
3. Work. OMFG, am I ever going to have time to play like I used to? Me thinks not.
ETA: Crrrrrry! I'm going to be here until at least 8 tonight. On effing Thanksgiving eve. Why? Because one of my student workers didn't do what I asked her to finish by tonight, even though she said she was doing it Monday and Tuesday. I've got an hour drive home, a house to clean, grocery shopping to do, and to travel to BILs tomorrow and then host my family on Friday. I hate life.
4. Texas. I leave on Sunday and will be gone thru Wed., so you won't hear from me much.
5. Food. I still don't really know what we are having for Thanksgiving. I need to figure it all out today so I can hit the store on the way home.
6. Bravie, could you run over to Pier #1 and grab me a cupcake? I'm so craving them.
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
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Hey!!! You wouldn't go to the cupcake cafe and bar with me. Hrmph. Now you want me to go to Pier 1? double hrmph.
Not craving potatoes is a good thing. Well for me it would be. Potatoes go straight to my butt.
Did C get a dear? We had three hanging in out garage this week. None were P's though. *grin*
Bravie-I'm telling you, if you're gonna pay $3 for a cupcake, you want to make sure it's the best. Go to the Pier 1 Marketplace. Period.
Breezy-What? Are you the deer storage facility? Chris did get a doe. He's the only one in their hunting party that got one thus far. Nobody else has even seen deer to shoot at.
Yay for quiet time!!! I wish you were going to be in town over the weekend.
What did you buy at Lush?
*huff* Fine.
Oh yeah, I do need to write up my Lush report.
I stuck to only bubble bars, bombs and one melt...oh, and one solid perfume that I really don't like.
A great big buck (with a really little rack) ran right by my kitchen window and scared me to death a few days ago. He was all spooky, sweaty and wild-eyed - I feared he might try to jump through the glass.
I would have let him hide in my garage (not hang!) but he was moving too fast.
I've been wanting to try the solid perfume that smells like cookies...did I see it mentioned on OT? Probably.
Have a nice bath! Are you gonna see Momma next week?
Why don't you have deer? I'll bet Hamburger Helper would work great with deer.
*evil eyes Boo*
I'll clean your house, Kim. If I leave right now I just might beat you there too!
Kimmers!!!! I missed you the mostest!
After hearing Breezy and Carey describe the Lush stuff, I'm wishing I could find a store to try one. I'm not a big bath fan but every once in a while I like to fill up the jacuzzi tub and soak for a while. Usually about once a year. *grin*
I'll have your mashed potatoes if you're not eating them. I'd rather have a second helping of mashed potatoes than desert.
Hope you're on your way home by now. At least you still get to play from work. *pout*
I'm sooooo jealous of all your travelling. Why can't I go somewhere for work! Actually, I'm just happy to still have a job so I won't complain. Business is really bad right now.
Congrats on the deer! Dave is fixing my dialysis friend's car while she's in Toronto for tests because she hit a deer last week.
Hope you have a stress-free holiday weekend! *smoooch*
Lookee! It IS a happy Thanksgiving when even Lightsy shows up.
How can you NOT find some Lush in Canada? Even Wisconsin is getting one soon (I forsee myself visiting Dragonflies a lot near Milwaukee). :-)
Give Dave smooches for me...that's good of him to fix her car.
I might get out of here in an hour...and then drive home and grocery shop. I hope Swami is at my house by then!!!!
I hope you're on your way home by now. Working late stinks but working late on Thanksgiving Eve stinkitty-stinks. Especially when it snows.
Mashed potatoes still love you. They patiently await your return. They won't push you, and when you come back they'll never bring up this dark time.
Happy Thanksgiving!
Deer helper? Deer jerky? Deer meat pie?
Happy Thanksgiving! I hope the bath helped to relieve your stressful day.
*Swami hoists a left-over, deep-dish blueberry pie high over her head, winds up, throws and...*
!!!SPLAT!!!
Gotchya.
What are you doing in Texas?
Why does no-one ever tell me anything?
Hey Lightsy, send Dave down here when he's done. He can fix my light and my heat blower thingy.
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