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  • I didn't get to rake. I burnt off energy by doing housework.
    Geek said that cops were cruising the neighborhood last night, like someone had gotten away from a crime. Started in front of the neighbor's to the front's house. They have plenty of scumbags, and I've called in a domestic disturbance on them once (the guy was yelling at her loud enough, and making unidentified noises to the point I was reasonably certain it wasn't a normal household fight.) I'm hoping she kicked scumbag alpha male to the curb and he got her scared enough that she called the cops on him and he ran. Not because she deserves to be frightened, but because I'm hoping she clued up and got out of the relationship. There was something going on in the neighborhood enough to scare our normally placid dog out of a sound sleep into watchdog mode right against the back door. Whatever it was, I'm hoping it's over and there's not a repeat performance. I'll keep an eye on the blotter today.
    Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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    • We had a thrilling 'cops chasing bad guys down the street on foot' episode on our block once. I am very impressed by how fast cops(even fat-bellied ones) can run. But it is only fun in retrospect. At the time, I was quite scared, even though I was safely in my house.

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      • Originally posted by naiadknight View Post
        Sad face. I figured out what's caused the bloating and gas of astronomic proportions these past several weeks: white potatos. I get to cross those off my list of safe, "empty" carbs and toss them back in the DNE pile. Anyone want 2 lb mini red potatoes?
        If none of your usual suspects want them, I'll roast 'em up and feed 'em to the kidlets and hubby.
        Most people don't realize how much energy it takes for me to pretend to be normal.

        If I wanted to listen to an asshole, I'd fart.

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        • OH Noes...You can't do the Secret Miracle Potato Hack.
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          "Our greatest foes, and whom we must chiefly combat, are within." Miguel de Cervantes

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          • Lunch was rice noodle soup (1 tiny zuke,1handful green beans, Beef bone broth, rice noodles, and sriracha.)
            Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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            • Gods, I'm dragging. Nothing sounds better than a nap. I'm dawdling and making a list of things I need tdo instead of actual work. Geek wants to do a date night tonight with dinner and Skyfall. I'll be fine by then, but not getting anything done is bugging me.
              Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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              • Enjoy Skyfall! Boyfriend and I loved it.
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                • Skyfall was awesome. I wasn't happy with some of the plot points, but I see why they were made. I love the new characters they introduced. The new Q really is what a modern day Q should be (but bring back the gadgets, dammit.)Ate prime rib, sweet potato, Caesar salad, and a few cheesy fries last night.
                  Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                  • Slept through my alarm this morning. Woke up to light coming from around the cracks of the blackout curtains and freaked. Got up, dressed, medicated, and to work in 20 minutes.
                    Having steak salad for lunch, when it gets here, as well as cheesecake. (What? There was a minimum order.)
                    Work's been busy. I'm also starting to get a bit of reputation of a miracle worker.
                    Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                    • I'm with you on the potatoes. If I ever need to blow myself up to twice life size, I'm just eat a white potato or two.
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                      "Freedom from fear" could be said to sum up the whole philosophy of human rights. - Dag Hammarskjold

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                      • Yeah, white potatoes aren't my friend.
                        Neither is IT Guy at the moment. He wanted to eat at a cheap little Chinese buffet near his house. I figured I could at least get shish kebabed meat and steamed rice. The options without wheat, soy, and deep frying? Iceberg lettuce and MAYBE the egg drop soup. I decided to indulge, because I wasn't paying $10 for wilted lettuce and iced tea. Come to find out the hard way, the oil they cook everything in was the worst variation of cottonseed oil I've found to date. I wasn't feeling good or happy.
                        When we got home, I took my anti cottonseed pills and forced myself to finish up work while doing laundry. I also wrapped some of Geek's presents that arrived today: a Gorillatorch and a ROMP.
                        Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                        • Don't want to text you this late, but I'll forget until 10 tomorrow otherwise...lunch tomorrow?
                          Most people don't realize how much energy it takes for me to pretend to be normal.

                          If I wanted to listen to an asshole, I'd fart.

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                          • Ok. Five Guys isn't up yet. I may not make it if the manager's meeting actually happens.
                            Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                            • Ack! They were supposed to be.

                              *pouts*

                              I wanted fries from somewhere other than CFA...guess I'll have to make my own tonight.
                              Most people don't realize how much energy it takes for me to pretend to be normal.

                              If I wanted to listen to an asshole, I'd fart.

                              Twibble's Twibbly Wibbly

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                              • CFA and I are not friends anymore, so no fries for you today.
                                Want Thai?
                                Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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