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Dec. 3rd, 2009 09:05 pmFarm vegetables today included a giant red cabbage. Mmmm stuffed cabbage time.
Never have I been so embarrassed to buy Vanity Fair as I was a couple weeks ago. It has that Twilight star, Robert Pattison, on the cover. I swear to heaven I bought it for the article on Stephanie Seymour and the one on "cute" culture. Reading Vanity Fair every now and then is a vice, but I've never felt compelled to put the magazine face down on the conveyor belt.
Earlier this week I dropped a half dozen eggs on the floor. That may be one of the messiest and most awful things to clean. So goopy! I had the robot mop twice afterward.
I sort of hope I can take care of family Christmas cards by the end of the week. I bought holiday stamps! Maybe if this supposed "snow" happens we will be trapped at home. We ran tot he store this evening to get some last minute ingredients for stuffed cabbage, and made fun of people buying hordes of toilet paper in preparation for Weather Apocalypse 2009.
I've got to stop reading![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
austincommunity. The mod is a self important jerkwad, only too happy to let some people be asshats all over the place but willing to whine about how people are mean when pointing out his creepiness. Seriously, the guy posted last week about how he's asking friends for money to buy his kids Christmas gifts, how they live paycheck to paycheck and now today he's asking people to give him a dog. Because he's so concerned about his "privacy" he doesn't want to pay a fee or fill out an application to adopt an animal from a shelter. It's almost funny how indignant he is that people find his creep factor surprising. What is depressing is that someone person did actually give him a dog. Who wants to place bets that three months from now the dog will need medical care and he will ask for money/try to give it away/put it down? Ugh ugh ugh. Creepy.
I need to purge the gross feeling of irritation with work events (oh please stop being so stupid, please don't make me wade through so much stupid) and read a book or something. Anything away from the computer. Massive interpretation fail. I took care of my work but it's left me in a bad mood. Maybe I should go read Cute Overload or something.
Never have I been so embarrassed to buy Vanity Fair as I was a couple weeks ago. It has that Twilight star, Robert Pattison, on the cover. I swear to heaven I bought it for the article on Stephanie Seymour and the one on "cute" culture. Reading Vanity Fair every now and then is a vice, but I've never felt compelled to put the magazine face down on the conveyor belt.
Earlier this week I dropped a half dozen eggs on the floor. That may be one of the messiest and most awful things to clean. So goopy! I had the robot mop twice afterward.
I sort of hope I can take care of family Christmas cards by the end of the week. I bought holiday stamps! Maybe if this supposed "snow" happens we will be trapped at home. We ran tot he store this evening to get some last minute ingredients for stuffed cabbage, and made fun of people buying hordes of toilet paper in preparation for Weather Apocalypse 2009.
I've got to stop reading
austincommunity. The mod is a self important jerkwad, only too happy to let some people be asshats all over the place but willing to whine about how people are mean when pointing out his creepiness. Seriously, the guy posted last week about how he's asking friends for money to buy his kids Christmas gifts, how they live paycheck to paycheck and now today he's asking people to give him a dog. Because he's so concerned about his "privacy" he doesn't want to pay a fee or fill out an application to adopt an animal from a shelter. It's almost funny how indignant he is that people find his creep factor surprising. What is depressing is that someone person did actually give him a dog. Who wants to place bets that three months from now the dog will need medical care and he will ask for money/try to give it away/put it down? Ugh ugh ugh. Creepy.I need to purge the gross feeling of irritation with work events (oh please stop being so stupid, please don't make me wade through so much stupid) and read a book or something. Anything away from the computer. Massive interpretation fail. I took care of my work but it's left me in a bad mood. Maybe I should go read Cute Overload or something.