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…
no doubt correct…
but I object, because I have no specific term for an easy class, I work out in tennies, not tennis shoes, and I’ll use both “kitty corner” and “diagonal” as the mood suits. Your Linguistic Profile: 70% General American English 20% Yankee 5% Dixie 5% Upper Midwestern 0% Midwestern What Kind of American English Do You Speak?
nrgh.
Good: I’ve already hit my word quota for the day. Bad: I got my hair cut a couple of weeks ago (no one noticed) to get rid of some more of the dead ends in the shorter layer, and until today I was actually much happier with the haircut than I had been with the layer being there but longer. Today I found out that the shorter layer is too short to successfully wind my hair up and stick one of those claw thingies around it to make a sort…