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Booze and dog biscuits and being there....
So I see Indiana is revisiting the issue of whether to allow Sunday alcohol sales. I think they should. Sunday isn't sacred for everyone...not even most Christians around here, based on the number of people doing things like the yardwork, the shopping, going to movies, etc. (Oh, I forgot. They're doing that reverently....) So if you can do ( Read more... ) -
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I have a slightly rotund five year old beagle bitch snoring gently under my desk beside me.
She is Madame Cecelia Beaglesworth, formally, and Sis informally.
She is afraid of the cats, Not At All Sure about the concept of the back yard, and is going to need to be spayed.
I am, however, totally in love.
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Recipe: Tokány
Tokány- a Hungarian stew
Serves about 4.
1 pound pulled pork. (Also beef, veal, or a mixture)
1 onion, finely chopped
1 clove garlic, mashed
1 bell pepper, seeded, sliced.
1 tbsp. dried marjoram
2 tsp. dried parsley
1/2 tsp. caraway seeds
1 tsp. sweet paprika
1 bottle dark beer
2 tbsp. oil.
2 tsp. flour
Saute the onion and garlic in the oil. Add the meat and ( Read more... ) -
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Note to self.
Do not up the reps on the hand weights and hold a pose in which the body weight comes mostly on the arms and shoulders for extra time when you are without your pain meds.
My deltoids and pecs and trapezius are not happy with me at all. -
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I was supposed to meet someone today, but his van broke down. Boo ( Read more... ) -
Whoa.
Tried a corset on last night. I normally buy a 2x. I wear a 20 in jeans. Have a waist measurement just above the jeans of 48 inches ( Read more... ) -
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My right foot is really quite angry. The forefoot and toes are visibly swollen. I told Bear today I was going to need crutches before we got to the doctor, as I can hardly put weight on it. In the house, I roll my foot inward and just touch the outer margin and part of the heel. This is very bad for my ankle, but it at least gets me to and from ( Read more... ) -
Thoughts for the day.
I woke up in full nasty flare, as though I'd been heaving furniture all night in my dreams. Urgh. Have taken morning pills, and will ruthlessly follow up with more if need be. In the interim I am just going to sit and surf a little mindlessly ( Read more... ) -
And the foot news is....
Possible stress fracture, degenerative changes, and a ganglionic cyst. Well, now I know.
This means surgery.
Fuck.
I REALLY don't want to go through the shit of recovering from foot surgery again. However, I suspect that I don't have a lot of choice, as regards the cyst. Those just get bigger and push on shit more. I know, I had one on my
