I didn't have practically any dairy for the past many days. Likewise, no painful problems in my abdomen. Thus today, I decided to see if it was cheese specifically, or just intense dairy. To that end, I had a milkshake at lunch. It was very tasty - a peppermint milkshake, quite nice. I didn't feel any immediate problems, but within a couple of ( Read more... )

I've been keeping careful watch over what I'm eating and the impact that it has on me, trying to build the correlation between my food and the upset belly that I've been getting. Over Thanksgiving I and II, I ate just about everything and had no digestive problems at all. This morning, still all good. However, now I have a very bubbly and upset ( Read more... )

Fridays in four day work weeks seem to take twice as long to arrive. Now, for me, that is in part because I took a lot of trips back to my previous weekend, living that time through again, and then popping back to the "Now", which effectively added days to my week. However, at least those were happy weekend days shoved in the middle of, say, a ( Read more... )

Ya know, it's Friday, and everyone is busy with their various end of the week busy-ness. It makes it hard to get over here in LJ and make that post that you've been wanting to make; you know the one I mean: the one about how awesome your life is. Yeah, well, I am here to help. Like I do. Just chick your way on through below, and there you go - ( Read more... )

The thing about Thursdays - the reason that Thursdays just seem to drag on and on, forever, with only suffering and woe contained therein, is a matter of simple neglect. Thursdays haven't been given enough love and caring. As such, Thursdays act out. It's the only way to stand out, especially in contrast to its shiny neighbor, Friday, or its ( Read more... )

When it was that I was bound into the flesh, there was some Irish blood used in the mix. As such, after a fashion, you could say I have a bit of Irish in me. Additionally, snakes do follow about at my feet. Mind you, they are mostly there to advise me as to the state of their work. Those snakes, they are all business ( Read more... )

You all aught know by now that if I get my hands on something, well, I'm going to use it for evil. It's just what I do. I mean, srsly, those horns are just for decoration, ya know?

Unwittingly, perhaps because she is relatively new to my flist, intenselaura has made me aware of something, a delight, a marvel, a wonder of this age. Key lime pie, on a stick ( Read more... )

Tomorrow afternoon is the normally quiet time in which pic posts are drawn together and brought into their full glory. However, I happen to know, because I am there now, that this time tomorrow, I will be valiantly attempting to avoid being killed in a rapidly advancing snow storm. Now, in some iterations of reality, this snow storm is The Snow ( Read more... )

Even if you don't read Penny Arcade, I would imagine that this year's gallery of fan-made dickerdoodles would amuse just about anyone. It's a tradition they started a few year's back, and each year gets better. Natch, because they are dick-cookies, it's prolly not work safe; however, when you get a chance, get on over there because, OMG, it is ( Read more... )

While I was cracking some eggs for my breakfast, I got some on my hand. As I turned to the sink and proceeded to rinse that off, my brain said to me "Ya know, your ancient monkey ancestor would have just licked that off his hand", with the unspoken implication "and he was better for it".

It also later observed "Steam is hot."