4 more days
Four more days until the Kimday Celebration begins and, coincidentally, when my 'great escape' countdown hits the 600s. Woohooo!!!
Busy weekend. Ran the festival, which was a hit. Today went to a movie, The Departed. Not the greatest of movies but decent. Also got a mani and a pedi, but now I have toelio again--seriously, folks, my fucking toes are swollen. I went to fuckin River Lateedah Oaks, but I guess that's not even good enough. WHERE DOES A WOMAN HAVE TO GO TO GET A DECENT PEDICURE!!!????
Now all communicado (btw, to correct those of you who feel that I should've put incommunicado on the blog post title, I'd like to say that ex=out of and communicado=communication; both together typically means excommunicated, and that's how I felt without all forms of technology--excommunicated. It was a play on words, but since i'm not fucking Shakespeare, no one catches it).
anyway, I've got a new phone and a new computer. And I'm tired, so here's the Sunday meme.
Name up to seven foods popular at fairs or carnivals that you either once loved or still do.
Cotton Candy
Funnel Cake
Caramel Apples
Anything on a stick
Snow Cones
Dippin Dots
Turkey Legs--though they completely gross me out, I get this strange atavistic thrill from gnawing on one; makes me feel like a neanderthal, and that's kind of sexy in a hairy, beastly, stupid sort of way.
Busy weekend. Ran the festival, which was a hit. Today went to a movie, The Departed. Not the greatest of movies but decent. Also got a mani and a pedi, but now I have toelio again--seriously, folks, my fucking toes are swollen. I went to fuckin River Lateedah Oaks, but I guess that's not even good enough. WHERE DOES A WOMAN HAVE TO GO TO GET A DECENT PEDICURE!!!????
Now all communicado (btw, to correct those of you who feel that I should've put incommunicado on the blog post title, I'd like to say that ex=out of and communicado=communication; both together typically means excommunicated, and that's how I felt without all forms of technology--excommunicated. It was a play on words, but since i'm not fucking Shakespeare, no one catches it).
anyway, I've got a new phone and a new computer. And I'm tired, so here's the Sunday meme.
Name up to seven foods popular at fairs or carnivals that you either once loved or still do.
Cotton Candy
Funnel Cake
Caramel Apples
Anything on a stick
Snow Cones
Dippin Dots
Turkey Legs--though they completely gross me out, I get this strange atavistic thrill from gnawing on one; makes me feel like a neanderthal, and that's kind of sexy in a hairy, beastly, stupid sort of way.
posted by Cranky at 11:56 PM
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