Announcement

Collapse
No announcement yet.

Still on the Warpath: Naiadknight's Battle Tome

Collapse
X
  • Filter
  • Time
  • Show
Clear All
new posts

  • Ew. I haven't seen spammed PMs before. That blows.
    Depression Lies

    Comment


    • A very good point. Nice to know we have mods.

      Comment


      • I think I must've finally stopped giving a damn about my mother's pity parties. I don't know when it happened. She just texted me, whining about how Dad said she "can't" go on the duck hunt (generally meant as a "college drinking weekend.") I just said I couldn't go because of work and told her to enjoy her 3 day weekend. I didn't even give her the chance to get wound up into the hissy fit that was coming. I used to let her spill it onto me, but here lately, my patience for her self pity is exactly zero. She's a grown ass woman, she should have other ways of dealing with it than pouring out all over her daughter.
        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!"
        My Latest Journal

        Comment


        • Finally caught up. I hope you're feeling better.

          I have gotten a lot of questions about the KE tea. MIL tried it. Claimed it a success and is sharing it with others. I should buy stock in Tazo... in fact, we all should!
          Primal since March 5, 2012
          SW: 221 | CW: 204 | LPW: 166 | UGW: 140 (80 lbs loss)



          Comment


          • Eh, disregard. can't find Tazo on the NYSE...
            Primal since March 5, 2012
            SW: 221 | CW: 204 | LPW: 166 | UGW: 140 (80 lbs loss)



            Comment


            • It's under Starbucks, one of their brands. I've discovered my knockoff actually seems to work even better than the Tazo.
              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!"
              My Latest Journal

              Comment


              • Do share!
                Primal since March 5, 2012
                SW: 221 | CW: 204 | LPW: 166 | UGW: 140 (80 lbs loss)



                Comment


                • I'm still trying to find a variation of it that doesn't involve a specific brand of anything, so I'm sitting tight on the recipe. Not everyone has an HEB.
                  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!"
                  My Latest Journal

                  Comment


                  • Nope. I don't.
                    Primal since March 5, 2012
                    SW: 221 | CW: 204 | LPW: 166 | UGW: 140 (80 lbs loss)



                    Comment


                    • Originally posted by naiadknight View Post
                      I'm still trying to find a variation of it that doesn't involve a specific brand of anything, so I'm sitting tight on the recipe. Not everyone has an HEB.
                      I do! :P
                      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

                      Comment


                      • Today was a meat heavy day. 2 flounder filets with Italian seasoning, salt, pepper and butter and broccoli rabb with butter (nuked) for lunch; t-bone, grilled garlic butter shrimp, and red leaf caesar salad for dinner.
                        Got laundry done and the house (beside the labs) vacuumed. Need to sweep and mop the rest of it tomorrow. Once I get that done, I'll have a spotless kitchen and two bathrooms (aside from that master shower we don't use.) My next area to tackle will be the living rooms, including the baker's racks.
                        Slept like the dead last night, for 7.25 hours (I woke up at 0415, wide awake. I told my body to relax and go back to sleep and was back out probably in 10 minutes.)
                        Swam a couple laps today, then soaked in the hot tub for a few minutes to relax my neck and shoulders.
                        Still keeping up with my KE tea regimen: brewed 3 times over, so I end up drinking 60 oz of it over the course of the day, followed by a mug of black tea (usually darjeeling or earl gray.) For those curious, I take my tea blacker than Satan's soul with only the sweetness in the tea.
                        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!"
                        My Latest Journal

                        Comment


                        • Now I want some KE tea... off to the kitchen I go!
                          Primal since March 5, 2012
                          SW: 221 | CW: 204 | LPW: 166 | UGW: 140 (80 lbs loss)



                          Comment


                          • I'm drinking KE tea right now. Weee!
                            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

                            Comment


                            • The Brother is over here. He asked about the knife that's put through the cabinet handles over the stove. He doesn't think it's a kitchen knife for some reason, even though it is.

                              "Who do you think would have given me that and told me it's a kitchen knife?"

                              "Oh dear god..."
                              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

                              Comment


                              • He has seen our kitchen implements, so I have no idea why he thinks that isn't a kitchen knife. Hell, we have one just like it, if not larger. Then again, he also hid in the living room when I pulled out a knife larger than a paring blade, so *shrug.* If he has my book, tell him to leave it with you.
                                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!"
                                My Latest Journal

                                Comment

                                Working...
                                X