By the way, I always think that "bragging" is funny. Remind me when me meet to tell you about the bug-eyed, permanently-nervous guy in my otherwise quiet and courteous therapy group, c. 1999, who yelled "Bragger!" at me after I related something to the group and then left the building in a huff, never to be seen again, until about 2004, on one very awkward subway ride to Queens.
This weekend Stoat Mixen and Brother of Stoat Mixen and I are taking a "Basic Cheese Primer" class in SF. Nothing else to say about that yet. I suppose I'm just bragging.
WoW the lebowski fest looks AWESOME!!! too bad i live on the other side of the country!! and i'm pretty sure my husband wouldn't appreciate me runnin' out on him and our little one to celebrate the greatness of the Dude. . .damn, i wish they'd have a little lebowski (urban achievers) fest over here. . .
glad you got it. . .i was starting to think i was going to have to go to the post office screaming and asking them if they know what happens when you F#*^ a stranger in the @$$. . .i was going to call them larry "is this your homework, larry?" and donnie. . .i am really glad you got it, or i suspect i would have been writing this from jail :o)
The nuns are doing fine in the meantime. They just finished big bowls of matzoh ball soup. Oh, and one of them is wearing a yarmulke. No, really, they're fine.
Three theories: 1) control issues - "I may not know the seventh stage of postmodernism, but I scrubbed the he*l out of this sink!", 2) kinetics - my brain gets all revved up and all that energy has to go somewhere, and 3) Lady MacBeth syndrome - trying to wash away my anxiety over getting all ambitious and competitive. (Hence my nickname, that you'd once inquired about.)
But, you know, I haven't really thought about it much.
BBQ chicken from a vending machine? I thought I'd have to go to Japan to see those kinds of things (and we all know how I feel about the Japanese "ladies room" situation.)
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Here, just for you, a whole blog entry on glue & glitter.
By the way, I always think that "bragging" is funny. Remind me when me meet to tell you about the bug-eyed, permanently-nervous guy in my otherwise quiet and courteous therapy group, c. 1999, who yelled "Bragger!" at me after I related something to the group and then left the building in a huff, never to be seen again, until about 2004, on one very awkward subway ride to Queens.
This weekend Stoat Mixen and Brother of Stoat Mixen and I are taking a "Basic Cheese Primer" class in SF. Nothing else to say about that yet. I suppose I'm just bragging.
Just noticed that one of my idols will be performing at the Arizona State Fair.
WoW the lebowski fest looks AWESOME!!! too bad i live on the other side of the country!! and i'm pretty sure my husband wouldn't appreciate me runnin' out on him and our little one to celebrate the greatness of the Dude. . .damn, i wish they'd have a little lebowski (urban achievers) fest over here. . .
glad you got it. . .i was starting to think i was going to have to go to the post office screaming and asking them if they know what happens when you F#*^ a stranger in the @$$. . .i was going to call them larry "is this your homework, larry?" and donnie. . .i am really glad you got it, or i suspect i would have been writing this from jail :o)
Ooooh, a scanner! Fun fun fun!
The nuns are doing fine in the meantime. They just finished big bowls of matzoh ball soup. Oh, and one of them is wearing a yarmulke. No, really, they're fine.
A beanie with long ear flaps? Isn't it still 100+ degrees in PHX?
Three theories: 1) control issues - "I may not know the seventh stage of postmodernism, but I scrubbed the he*l out of this sink!", 2) kinetics - my brain gets all revved up and all that energy has to go somewhere, and 3) Lady MacBeth syndrome - trying to wash away my anxiety over getting all ambitious and competitive. (Hence my nickname, that you'd once inquired about.)
But, you know, I haven't really thought about it much.
BBQ chicken from a vending machine? I thought I'd have to go to Japan to see those kinds of things (and we all know how I feel about the Japanese "ladies room" situation.)