In which I bitch but there’s a recipe, so that almost makes it worth it. I hate electric stoves! While I’m certain they’re a vast improvement over wood stoves, they still suck. Suck, suck, suck. You cannot adjust your flame, so you have to remove your pan from the burner and wait — sometimes a […]
In which I introduce you to the LOTD¹. I was reading through trouble tickets at work today, and found one that was virtually incomprehensible to me. (Yay! Learning curve!) The resolution of the ticket, was, and I quote: ‘gem install money’ Uh, WTF? So a-googling I goed. Went. (Whatever.) Turns out that ‘money’ is a […]
In which I party with the girls. After my last post, hubby and I went out for a drink. Well, several drinks. I sat with a couple of women and talked and drank, and Bread went off with an old friend for awhile to go look at something somewhere — some boy thing. When he […]
In which Internet friends are just as good as meatspace friends! Seriously! Dude. Yesterday I had class until 4:30, then Bread picked me up and we went out to the farm. We made dinner together, with chicken from his mom’s freezer and veggies from AmmZon’s garden. Basically, everything save the tomato and the garbanzo beans […]
In which we invent a new cocktail. Gorgeous and I accidentally invented a brilliant drink. Behold! Bombay Ginger-Limetini Juice of 1 lime Juice of 1/2 lemon 1-1/2 shots vodka 1 shot simple syrup 1 slice fresh ginger Stir and serve in a tall glass over ice.
In which I’m driving to Chi-town. My guru, Amma, is in Chicago today and tomorrow. I’m gonna take the Exploder and drive up there for darshan. I haven’t failed to see Mother in July in at least ten years; don’t see why I should start now. V wants me to hitch a ride back to […]
In which we find the “Greenwich Village of Indianapolis,” (don’t laugh, it isn’t polite) and it really is Good! There’s a neighborhood north of downtown called Broad Ripple where all the brew pubs and coffee shops and bike shops and jazz clubs and groovy people hang out. It’s a half-hour drive from here, of course. […]
In which you can hardly tell it’s the weekend. Today is the first day of our third week in Indy. I feel both as if I just arrived, and as if I’ve been here forEVer. BoSe and Bread had a nine o’clock this morning. I tried to get the bid done last night, but it’s […]
In which I woke up on the wrong side of the bed entirely. I woke up totally fucking aggro this morning. Then my computer was acting like a slow piece of shit while I was trying to produce some printed bids. Then the guys were freaked out about this thing and that thing (this gig […]
In which it’s weird. Being this close to the time line means that the sun is still (just barely) above the horizon at nine PM. It causes us to eat dinner really, really late. And we tend to stay up until eleven or twelve every night. I bet it’s awesome to be a kid here […]
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