Today at lunch we went to a Cajun restaurant. I’ve never had crawfish, so I ordered a crawfish boil with all three sauces (garlic butter, Cajun, something else I can’t remember) and corn on the cob cooked in the same bag. I had to wear a bib and plastic gloves. It was good, even though there were about a hundred crawfish. I spattered all over ( Read more... )

At some point I knew I was going to break a bone. You don't get to be my age without breaking something. Two nights ago I slammed my foot into the thick wooden leg of an ottoman.  It hurt like bejezuz.  The next morning it hurt like twelve times bejezuz, plus I could hardly walk.  My faithful dog walker was available, so he came and got Fletcher ( Read more... )

I got a deep filling this afternoon.  The entire left side of my face is throbbing. Plus my dentist has a bad cold and he was coughing the entire time.  When I expressed concern, he said, “I’m wearing a mask”.  If I get sick and die, I’m suing his ass.  He was also snapping at his assistant.  Big fun.

I had extremely mushy spaghetti and cottage ( Read more... )

I have been terrible at updating!  Also, how do I add icons? I need "Pink Hitler Approves" and a bunch of others!
( Warning: icky medical stuff )

There's a path along Riverside Drive from 106th to 108th Streets, close to where I live.  It's hidden from view and many people don't know about it.  Jeff and I call it "the poop path" because Fletcher is guaranteed to--well--poop there.  It's beautifully tended by a dedicated volunteer.  From 106th Street, you walk down a flight of marble stairs ( Read more... )

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