Nov 11, 2007 01:03
Well, the kidneystone seems to have disappeared. I didn't have any AAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHH! experiences Passing The Stone*, so it must have disintegrated.
*1987 sequel to Kathleen Turner film "Romancing The Stone"
Angela sent me out to get light mayonnaise, and I came home with Miracle Whip. To my delight, Angela got in touch with her inner Shequita by telling me "It's gon' be a Miracle if I don't Whip yo' ass!" As it turns out, the stuff I brought home worked fine.
We brought home a new stuffed dragon we've named Indigo. Shortly thereafter, I sat down and knocked out enough chords for a whole song on the guitar. Now it just needs words, and I'll have a folk piece along the lines of Death in June.
If you have a chance to see a Pulitzer-winning play called "Doubt", RUN to get tickets. We just saw it tonight, and it is a can of whup-ass
Tuesday is Angela's 35th second-17th-birthday-plus-one.
"30 Days of Night": not bad as vampire movies go, and it stuck really close to the graphic novel.
Word to tha mutha, bizzotch.
miracle whip,
death folk,
bizzotch,
angela's birthday