So I went to the food store today to pick up a salad for dinner. Which was fine, except I also bought cookies, pumpkin pie, whipped cream, two kinds of ice cream, and chocolate covered craisins. Seriously. I spent $35. I should not be allowed to browse.

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I just got home from furniture shopping. It's the first time we've gone in years, and it's times like these I wish I had a few local people on my flist who'd appreciate the hilarity that is shopping for furniture at Bob's. No matter though, you'll just have to take my word for it: it's a trip. There's a cafe with free food and drinks. And a koi ( Read more... )

I just cut the drawstring out of my pants, and it turns out that was the only thing holding them up.

I swear to God, I am not as stupid as I... am.

Can anyone explain Angel's accent/lack thereof to me? Or is it just one of those things?

Last night, we went out for the worst food ever. The plan was to wait until we were hungry and then go out for a drink and a snack, and we decided on a local Greek steakhouse and brewery that we've been meaning to try. I have this thing with beer: I love it, but ( Read more... )

So the lobster quesadillas were a bust. Really, really bad. I'm going to stick to traditional New England seafood from now on. Or at least for a while ( Read more... )

Gobstoppers. Huge vice of mine. Enormous. Because they're not too bad for you, and theyre so good. But I gave them up yesterday. It's part of my ill-conceived giving up everything bad lifestyle. Because, really, no one should give up everything bad. It's probably not even good for you. Therefore, I came up with two rules to live by: always eat ( Read more... )

Work. I've been so busy. God. I have at least four big emails to return, but I'm totally spending all of my free time just vegging on the couch. Well, not just vegging, I guess. There's still the Spuffy fic. I am so easily fixated and obsessive, it's just not even funny. I think about the emails a lot, though. I should really get to them. Honestly ( Read more... )

So... Buffy. I finally got around to watching it. Finished 20 episodes yesterday, which, I know -- crazy. But I guess I watch TV like I read. Which, apparently, is insatiably. No big deal, though. I enjoy quiet weekends ( Read more... )

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Um...

My husband is on the phone.

It's 1 a.m.

OMG.

Isn't the cutoff like, 10?

Whatever.

Video: finally!

I ran out of candy today, so I went to pick some up at the food store, and I bought fruit instead. Go figure. Aaaand... that's about as interesting as my day got. And now I'm tired. And boring, apparently.