Posts by author: Mush
In which I link to the Ledger. This is an article about my employer. Fiber, anyone?
In which I do almost nothing at all. Long weekend, y’all. I didn’t do much, though – I had a rousing several days worth of Cramps From Hell™ followed by a head cold. Friday we didn’t go to Misty’s b-day gathering at the bar, damn it, and Saturday night I stayed home while B. went […]
In which I eat Mexican food. Hattie called me for lunch. She picked me up at noon and we went to Los Portales, where I had nachos originales and she had a chicken burrito. We saw The Holy Couple (Mary & Jesus) and discussed Misty’s upcoming birthday. Friday she’ll be at the bar, and I’ll […]
In which I complain and talk geeky. I’m so fucking tired! I even slept in, and got to work half an hour late. Yesterday I did a bunch of cool geeky stuff to my site. I surfed the WP Codex and then made custom 404 pages; added an archive to the blog and removed some […]
If you’re my beloved blonde bartender at the Dead Cock, this is not aimed at you. It’s to those boys. And that Dew Drop chick. Dear Bartender, Your hands are not clean. You handle dirty beer bottles, cash, that nasty popcorn, and other unsavory items. Please do not put your fingers on the business end […]
In which I see a Taco Bell commercial on TV at the bar and succumb. Last night Brett and I stopped after work at the Dead Cock for a bit. I chatted with Hattie, who was bartending, and Rachel, who dropped in briefly and told me about a new game she and her boyfriend had […]
Being an exhaustive report spanning four entire days, plus this morning. Friday Friday I did domestic shit: laundry, dishes, shopping, cooking, dusting and sweeping. Housewifery is boring and it sucks. We were going to go out Friday night, but Redbone fell asleep for a nap and didn’t bother to wake back up. Since he works […]
DST ends Sunday at 2:00. Don’t forget to adjust your clocks. Oh, by the way: I fucking hate DST. Every year, twice a year, I spam my various reps with long missives about how DST was allegedly begun for farmers and is no longer needed ’cause them tractors got LIGHTS ON ‘EM these days, PLUS […]
In which I liked the band. Thursday after work I met Mr. Brett at the Dead Cock for drinks. He went home eventually and I finished my cocktail and went out to find dinner. I ran into Hattie on her way in to work and said I’d be back to see her later. I walked […]
I made this last night. It was good. Here’s the recipe. Sometimes I feel like I’m a freakin’ soup-makin’ goddess. Pea & Carrot Soup 1/4 c. butter 1/4 white onion, diced 1-2 rib(s) celery, diced 2 c. carrots, peeled and roughly chopped 1 c. frozen peas 1 tsp. thyme 1/2 tsp. basil 1/2 tsp. paprika […]
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