Bizzy bizzy day, or at least it’s seemed like it. Got up earlyish and wrote a little, then finished reading SLANT, the Greg Bear book I started yesterday. Then we zoomed to the banks, went shopping, shopped some more, came home, went out again to go to the bank again, went shopping, and then I walked the dog, who was very impatient by then. That was Too Much Shopping. But I now have a couple pairs of size 10 jeans, which zip up with no problem at all, although unless…
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I got the sari, although I very nearly didn’t. I was going to be v. disappointed if I’d talked myself into bidding and then didn’t get it. Silly Kit. :) Mom and I think it actually laces in back, so it ought to even /fit/. Yay. :) Thinks to do today: 1. call vet 2. call chiro bonus call: called dentist 3. walk 4. write 5. go to bonk 6. go to other bonk 7. buy jeans
soda bread recipe
I’m full of posty goodness today. Soda bread recipe behind the cut tag, for Shannon and anybody else who wants it. (no! no! It’s JUST for Shannon! ahahahahaha!) ahem. o.o ytd wordcount: 85,400 miles to Rauros Falls: 149
’cause Mom and I were talking about it
I was talking to Mom a while ago, and she said they’d been looking at pictures from when Deirdre and Gavin and Breic visited two years ago when Breic was 6 months old, and she wondered how much weight I’d lost since then, because she and Dad were astounded at how different I looked. So because we were talking about it I went and got a picture from when I was at my fattest. I happen to know this because it was the bike ride that made it impossible for…
can’t STAND it!
All right, I just can’t STAND it anymore, I HAD to bid on that remarkably-colored sari. If I win it, I will see if it has seams that can be let out enough to make it fit me once I hit my weight goal (I did email and ask that, but got no answer), and if I do not win it, at least I’ll have driven the price up some, because it’s damned cheap and if I’ve gotten this much lust out of just gazing at pictures, it should cost…