Pork butt anyone?
So I found this morning that there was a distinct lack of pork butt at my local grocery store. That kinda sucks since I had planned to make pulled pork sandwiches for dinner. We picked up some of the chicken breast tenders, cooked them in some light oil and tossed them in different sauces. We also had garlic mashed potatoes and steamed sweet corn. It was a good dinner, just not the one that we planned.
Spent the day in Plattsburgh with my sister, Jenn, and her boyfriend, Jay. She went down to get another tattoo and Jay & I went down to have ours priced. The one I'm looking to get is the tattoo up there in my icon. It's just a nice little celtic knotwork griffin that I'd like to have on my left shoulderblade. I'm contemplating whether or not I want to get a knotwork shamrock as well. But that's a way down the road considering the money I'll be shelling out for health expenses.
Jenn, Jay and I celebrated Dean Winchester's birthday by eating dinner, drinking a new alcoholic beverage and watching the two most recent episodes of Supernatural. After that, we played Scene It on the Xbox and laughed ourselves stupid.
All in all, it was a good day and I'm happy that Fred didn't give me much grief until I was home and able to take a Vicodin to deal with him. As far as the cyst/ growth on my ovary is concerned, I've been scheduled for another ultrasound on February 17th. I'd taken it as a vacation day, so while it sucks that I'll have to drive down to Plattsburgh anyway, at least I won't be missing work for this appointment. The part that really has me nervous is that this was supposed to be scheduled for two months from now. Why bump it up so soon?
In conclusion...
Dean Winchester is one sexy ass mofo who I'd never use a safeword with.
:)
Spent the day in Plattsburgh with my sister, Jenn, and her boyfriend, Jay. She went down to get another tattoo and Jay & I went down to have ours priced. The one I'm looking to get is the tattoo up there in my icon. It's just a nice little celtic knotwork griffin that I'd like to have on my left shoulderblade. I'm contemplating whether or not I want to get a knotwork shamrock as well. But that's a way down the road considering the money I'll be shelling out for health expenses.
Jenn, Jay and I celebrated Dean Winchester's birthday by eating dinner, drinking a new alcoholic beverage and watching the two most recent episodes of Supernatural. After that, we played Scene It on the Xbox and laughed ourselves stupid.
All in all, it was a good day and I'm happy that Fred didn't give me much grief until I was home and able to take a Vicodin to deal with him. As far as the cyst/ growth on my ovary is concerned, I've been scheduled for another ultrasound on February 17th. I'd taken it as a vacation day, so while it sucks that I'll have to drive down to Plattsburgh anyway, at least I won't be missing work for this appointment. The part that really has me nervous is that this was supposed to be scheduled for two months from now. Why bump it up so soon?
In conclusion...
Dean Winchester is one sexy ass mofo who I'd never use a safeword with.
:)