June 2008
It does not appear that I will be leaving my house tonight, which means two things - no pants and knee socks.
May 2008
Just ate half of a really bangin’ enchilada. I want the other half, but there IS NO OTHER HALF. ZOMG disappearing enchiladas.
Oh this margarita… I love how played out pomegranate cocktails have gotten. So easy to procure ingredients. So delicious.
I am one delicious bottle of juice away from pomegranate margaritas.
Going to take care of my errands before it storms again. If I don’t get some coffee soon I might fall over.
Okay, someone didn’t cross their fingers.
I have no coffee I have no coffee, and I want lunch I didn’t cook myself. By the way, I have no coffee.
Pouring rain and dark as night outside. Cross your fingers for PEPCO, everyone.
Sex And The Suburbs →
Last night, I ventured outside of the Beltway with my friend Rachel to see Sex And The City in a theater less, uh, colorful than the one in my neighborhood. That started out as one of the most…
“Getting set” meant uploading auction photos to photobucket and then shopping for vintage Tiffany pieces. I’ll list tomorrow.
Getting set to finally list my bags and beloved Silver Spring hoodie on eBay. Then, cleaning the rest of the day, I guess.
(My room sports the only access to the attic in the house)
Just found out I’ll be spending the weekend cleaning out my closet, as no one told me until 10 mins ago that an attic fan is being installed
Movie is 7 mins late starting. The chants of “We want sex!” have begun. This is really embarassing.
Movie is 7 mins late starting. The chants of “We want sex!” have begun. This is really embarassing.
Waiting for Sex And The City to start in a theater full of estrogen, stilettos and hip flasks of cosmopolitans.
SATC at Regal in Rockville →
Craxworth posted a photo:
Home for the fastest shower and change ever, then out for a cocktail and movie. Then maybe more cocktails.
Going back to civilization for girl time with the newly moved-back Rachel. I can’t wait to look out the window and see buildings, not trees.
Dear Trader Joe’s, Thank you for fantastic truffles that only have 50 calories each. 2 TJ’s truffles > any 100-calorie snack pack.
NKOTB at Verizon Center 10/2. Presale starts Monday morning. Yet another thing I’m unapologetically excited about (SATC tonight at 10:15!)
Loving the proliferation of bus lines in the NE - Bolt Bus will take me to 6th and Canal for $10 with free wi-fi and an outlet in my seat.
Awesome, just got the OK to work from home on Monday. That makes up for the bag strap breaking.
A strap on my relatively new work bag broke. 5 mins later after fussing with my hair, found a white one. The bad things must stop. Now.
Cable box is on to me - it was tuned to 67 this morning when I turned it on. Turned on channel 5 and Wall-E was doing the weather!
Some people vomit when they see someone else vomit. I cry when I see someone else crying.
Home after 1.5 of the greasiest sliders, with the worst chimichurri, known to man. I need to sell Friday’s my recipe.
I had no idea I’m in Colesville. I thought this was still Silver Spring. Or like, Fairland. But not Colesville. That’s a road. Sillies.
Off to dinner with a middle school friend. TGI Friday’s. Don’t be jealous.
Every time I walk into a Starbucks, I feel like a cougar walking into a college bar at last call.
Last night’s Wii yoga opened up my hips (flexible!) AND my sinuses (runny!).
Just to clarify, I haven’t even given my office number to my family, much less anyone who would receive it, then sell it.
Just had to add my office number to the do not call registry. Also, we’re still down a refrigerator.
I think that time has stopped.
My worst nightmare - involving algebra in a manual. Writing this is going to involve almost all of my brain power.
This is my favorite headline, ever - ” Monkeys control robots with their minds” via http://urltea.com/395t
Ooh! Via Guanabee - Benicio Del Toro won “Best Actor” in Cannes for his role as Che in Che, a movie about Che. Che!
Second morning in a row I’ve awakened to a cable box that’s off and yet mysteriously tuned to ch. 341. Left it on, tuned to ch. 4.
I’m going to sleep. Oversleeping this morning really took it out of me, apparently.
Just got my first courtesy flash fit a speed camera. Scofflaws unite!
Making dinner and a big vat of pasta salad for lunches.
Eh →
Craxworth posted a photo:
Just got a shipping notification for someone of my name, at my email address, but in TN. Got one 2 weeks ago, but in NY. Getting credit rpt.
I love a nice glass of lemoñade to ethnically celebrate a decidedly non-ethnic occasion.
Work refrigerator update - still gone. Out in search of lunch.
Dear coworkers, There’s nothing regarding YOUR job that I NEED to do. You have your own supervisor, and it’s not me.
What I previously thought impossible has happened - I’ve finally gotten sick of Kashi frozen lunches.
Going to sleep. Awesome hot sleep (AC is broken).
It is downright sweaty outside right now.
Getting ice cream. Again, fatblog what?!