The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Suck it, Phillies.
PS. Jerry Hairston, Jr. got into the game last night. Is that why the Yanks won? I'm saying yes. Thanks, M-----l. Jerry is good luck.
today's woot shirt of the day made me laugh. out loud. may have even snorted a li'l
disclaimer: this is not a paid endorsement or otherwise compensated for post. w00t stuff makes me laugh and if I post about it it seems fair to provide a link. no one is making you click on the link.
Co-worker S and I ventured out for early morning coffee shortly after the work day began on Tuesday. We cut through the parking lot of the office to get to the bakery, it's only a two minute walk for primo coffee. I was a zombie that morning and not feeling very chipper yet. I was sipping my brain juice as S was telling me about something when I first caught site of the horror.
When I first took this job, I mentioned the pay-by-the-hour motel out behind the office. It's also the place where the old farts were sitting when I was sexually harassed on my first day of work. It's a really run-down place and masses of losers hang out in front of it during the day. I'm glad the police patrol the block in the evening because I hate walking by it to get to my car now that it's dark at 5. I recently got an office upgrade so no longer have to look at this monstrosity from my window, but S and I had to walk by the back side of the building when returning from the bakery.
Not quite awake yet, something at the top of the fire escape caught my eye. I noticed the door on the third floor was opening and a head popped out. In fact, it was a head and shoulders that looked quite a bit like Cranky's scary bear of a classmate. A look of terror crossed my face and I made a noise that sounded like, "oooeeegaaauuuh" as I caught site of the dude's bare ass as he turned to go back in the motel. Had I been in my old office and peering out the window at that exact moment I would have seen far worse than bare ass. Thank dog for small favors.
Suck suck suck.
Unless I'm just being stupid and can't find it, Lands End apparently has discontinued their custom ordering for ladies jeans and pants.
Boo, Lands End! Women still aren't all your standard sizes, you know!
I'm still doing my photos but I always forget to post them. So to the week that was whenever it was.
This is a little bottlebrush that grows in our front yard. Its a pretty little thing. The flowers just curl out of the buds over a day or two.
Lol. This is something that I think Kimba made for me about 12 years ago. I sent them to pottery classes over one lot of school holidays and now I have all these strange pottery creations about the house. This one sits in the kitchen. Always gives me a smile.
One day I woke up, turned my calender and found this. It really wasn't enough information to know what I was meant to be doing. I can't remember what it turned out to be.
Bacon is always good.
Betty having a nanna nap
The cook at the old peoples home I volunteer at makes the most beautiful cakes. She has two lucky sons. I think Lloyd would have liked to have grown up in that kitchen.
And this was yummo. It was a strawberry/kiwi fruit salsa that we had with salmon fillets.
what a groundbreaking movie Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? was. the movie of a play that many thought impossible to bring to the screen. the first American movie where the word 'goddamn' was said. the movie where Elizabeth Taylor, disheveled, profane, lewd and loud finally proved herself the equal if not the superior actor to her husband-at-the-time, the superb Richard Burton.
the trailer coyly hinted at what was to come
WAoVW? begins with an Elizabeth Taylor who moves and acts as a trapped animal. is impossible to look away
Humiliate the Host is one