What do ya get when you cross...
being me, first off, then, a handful of warm, dark turkey meat, a soak in the tub and two Nyquil gel caps?
You get to sleep for about 12 straight hours. Which is exactly what I did. I didn't get the cookies done til after 3p.But, I did get them done, yay. Then, I ripped out a sizable chunk of deep thigh turkey meat, nuked it a coupla minutes, ate that, soaked in the tub (and fell asleep) for a while, then went to bed. I didn't even get a chance to pick up my book, let alone read any of it.
I was out. I've been up about an hour or so now and I still feel like I'm mostly asleep. The good news is that my left sinus no longer hurts.
It no longer works either, but I suppose that's beside the point when the "arrow in my face" feeling is gone. The other good news is that I did manage to take care of Gut Rumbles while I waited for one of the batches of cookies to get done.
Man, if I had not done it, then fell alseep like I did, it woulda pissed me right off to have missed a day.
Fuck that noise. The cool thing is, I was so tired and "ick" by then, I didn't really remember too well just what I'd posted.
I knew it was right.
I hadn't screwed up any of the tiny bit of typing I do.
But, when I checked it out when I first came down here, it was like, "Oh, cool. These are good ones..."
Even got a comment on each one from Cat...
*grinning* *coupla seconds later, after sitting here thinking about him and smiling*
I love Cat...
He is so cool.
On every level, too...
God, I'm glad I know him.
Thanks, Rob...
(Yet again.) Meanwhile...
the house is still (mostly) clean.
As far as I know (knocks on skull in lieu of wood), I don't hafta go anywhere but to the store today.
And, I don't even hafta do that til after midnight, so far.
Whatever the hell the coupla things were that I thought of last night, plus George's creamer for his coffee, ain't no reason to rush right out or anything.
But, knowing my luck, someone or something will do do something that'll trigger an "urgent" run needing to be made.
Probably right after my head explodes from the pressure of the cold/sinus thing, whatever that is. *siiigh* Maybe I'll go find a season of Friends I haven't seen recently and go bundle up in a blanket, watch that, and do my nails.
After I find something to eat.
Eggs, maybe?
I dunno... If I could have anything in the world to eat that I wanted right now, I'd have... something "made by someone other than me".
Know what I mean?
A peanut butter and jelly sandwich would be like a lobster tail with melted butter to me right now, if somebody else made it so I didn't have to. And now I'm thinking that maybe I'll nuke a coupla potatos... seven to ten minute "baked" potatos.
Lotsa salt, a ton of "I can't believe it's not butter"... Oh, God yeah.
That's it.
That's the ticket. And, oh Lord... I have Fordhook lima beans out there, too.
Yeah, baby... garlic beans are in my immediate future. Start them first, maybe start looking for today's GR post, go start the potatos nuking, have 'em both finish at the same time... Yeah.
Nuked potatos and garlic beans.
The Breakfast of potheaded Champions... And, before I start drooling on my keyboard, I'm outta here. Back later. Peace
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