There’s a credit on my Visa card refunding a $138 payment I made to a hospital a few months ago, and I have no idea why.
I made lemon curd chia pudding, and now my hands smell delightful.
HELLO HI TELL ME MORE?
I have done 2 of the 3 “do this today and be victorious” things!
The 3rd may not happen but at least my cat can pee in a clean box and I’ll have food for this week’s lunches.
My new pants are warm and comfy.
Thanks to BN, there is over 2 pounds of baked mac n cheese in my house. If I eat it all tonight this will turn into a tiny complaint.
Achievement unlocked: I ate enough nutritional yeast to get that fluoro yellow b vitamin pee!
Is that the one where she’s dating Jesus, who is a DJ?
@HaH Is that a thing? That explains yesterday.
It’s not ready yet, so I cannot report on outcome. Sounded tasty though!
It is!
Making future plans, eating chips and dip and Halloween treats and turning on the tv arengood things
This makes me think of Mr Deity. Have you seen Mr Deity? It is originally from a LONG time ago (like I think they came out when I lived in NYC, and that was… uh… 14 or 15 years ago. OMG).
If you are not offended by religious humor (or are not religious) it is HILARIOUS. At least, I thought so.
Summary
(Lucy is Lucifer’s nickname.)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKM_JlCIMak&list=PLD835E284A3AC7AA6&index=5
I will definitely add this to my watch list!
When I was leaving the gym these old Ukranian women were coming out of the pool change rooms. They had headscarves and huge coats and amazing wool boots that looked homemade.
They were complaining loudly about the snow. I don’t speak Ukranian but I understand done and body language.
I love living somewhere that this kind of thing happens.
I paid all my bills, and have gotten a lot better about not paying down debt so enthusiastically that I then can’t pay off my credit cards, thus somewhat defeating the purpose.
Kid-4 persuaded XH to let me keep TNTDog for one night. I cropped myself out of this picture because I’m ugly crying, but here he is.
And now I’m trying to die laughing quietly at work. Even people who can see my screen (lots of people) wouldn’t understand why I’m cracking up.
I made it to the gym. 17 weeks in a row. AND I got the gym to myself.
I got to hand off a whole bunch of food to a neighbor who’s short on money right now.
Update. This is quite tart. I’d potentially recommend LESS lemon juice, and possibly even more sweetener (I did 2.5Tbsp maple syrup). It is tasty though, and novel.