Christian Bale sure got the boy’s attention!
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So, after looking at the weekend pics so far, last night I decided to shave off the chin hair. Only the sideburns are left (they aren’t going anywhere soon). Now my chin feels more sensitive than the skin around it, and is relatively colder.
It is nice to see my chin again.
Snarkity Snark Snark
So I wanted to chat about the rolling up of the evening and the party and such:
Especially
And the accusation of my being non-PC (which I’m proud of, actually, in a sense, etc.)
Bitch on!
So we know who is listening
This is who is in this filter:

Testing Filter
Hello there, this is the cattiness/bitchyness/gossip/snarky filter. If you can see this, you’re in it. If you want out, just let me know.
OMGWTFMonday
Heather and I rolled into the driveway last night/this morning at half-past midnight.
Ignoring the 10-hour drive, the weekend getaway was amazingly successful and fun.
On Friday we left the house at 6am, arrivied in the northern bay area around 6pm – we meandered our way down. We eventually found our way to
Saturday we rose and breakfasted with
Party arrived and fun was had. Everyone was great. I need to quickly add a Mojito to my specialities – I made a few pretty crappy ones. There’s more to go on about that I won’t do here and now, it really deserves a post of its own (and a filtered group!). Smashing. It was fab to meet everyone face-to-face; it makes the gossip and the cast of characters much easier to follow now. 😉
Sunday we had a little going-away brunch at Halley’s in Petaluma (fried plantains, yum) and we came back to Portland.
Despite the most excelent people in the bay, I came back to portland with a firmer resolve about the choice to leave. I’m thrilled to be home.
Happy Drinking Day!
Or as I like to call it, “Thursday.”
My latent Celtophile wakes up a bit on this day, so let me have this chance to say something Irish to you all:
Póg mo thón!
I want those who get to know me … to become admirers or my enemies.
OK, here is my hand at starting a new meme. You can steal it, change it, give me credit, not give me credit. Who cares. OK:
List one (or more) solid positions/beliefs you hold that would likely offend/upset. You know, a “secret” belief that you usually choose to keep close. No I’m not doing this to get my fingers in your brain,
1. I think child molestation is no worse than sending your kids to sunday school.
(that is, the ‘evils’ of both equate in my mind)
Broke!
Well, good news and bad news.
1. Good News: We are still coming down to SF this weekend. Yay!
2. Bad News: We are broke Muthas. The car’s maintenance (so we could come down) just about swallered up the last of the fundage. We have enough to cover gas and some basic sundries (a few cheap meals), but that’s about it. Luckily there aren’t any big restaurant plans or anything. We’ll just be leeching a bit off the kindness of strangers 😉
So — Who wants to buy us drinks/covercharge/snacks? 😀 We’re good company, I swear!
A Boring Entry
I had my lunch (a tast onion soup I made yesterday), but I’m gettin’ real hungry like. I need a snack, but no snacks are near. Woe is me on a snack-less monday. At home there are tortilla chips. That’s where I need to be.
