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From Will & Grace just now:
Will was describing with a bad country twang how his new boyfriend's parents would react at him cooking Thanksgiving for the whole family and the boyfriend goes, with a New Yoahk accent, "I'm from Flushing, not the oddly tolerant Ozarks" and I seriously laughed out loud.
When I'm sick I crave things like a pregnant woman. For some reason, one of those things is vanilla milkshakes from McDonald's. I guess I'm trying to sooth my throat, even though cold things are bad for a sore throat. I just made some Irish Breakfast tea (I've never had, it was okay), with honey , which thanks to Lindsay and the wonders of the Internet, I found out does NOT go bad, and even though crystallized, is okay. (Or let's hope so, that I'm not dead tomorrow from a drug i've never taken before and bad honey). I also just ate some peanut butter (see, cravings. I also just ate a whole bunch of monteray jack cheese) which was really good for my throat actually.
I have to go to bed. I have to be at UR at 7:30 am tomorrow (GROAN) for a workshop on event planning, that ironically, my boss is on the panel for. DAmn that's early. I hate you early people.
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rva made me want to go to the State Fair. I haven't ever been here, and it's enough of a freak show in DE so I can only imagine how bad/great it is here. We always wondered where all the trashy people hung out the rest of the year at the DE one. I really want to ride the ferris wheel and people watch, preferably with a boy. I think that'd be very romantic. I've been in a romantic mood lately. Too bad I can't think of anyone who would go to the fair with me. And the only time they have unlimited rides is M-F...ooh I could go Friday, shit no I can't, not this Friday anyway. Ooh I could do next Friday maybe. It's still on then.