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But does it make your yoghurt or tea taste any better? :)
If you enjoyed the dishware it might...
I suggest you sell them and buy something you admire, and use them every day! I use my good stuff every day. I don't believe in keeping things boxed up somewhere, or just sitting in a cupboard. You are already doing it accidentally, now buy something you like and do it on purpose! :D

I'm not sure what I'm doing accidentally. :p

The mugs I'll probably sell now that I know they're actually worth something, because I really don't like them and we have enough mugs as it is. The flatware and bowls I'll keep, because I like them.

I generally only have dishware I like and I use everything I have. I only have a set of coffee cups with two matcing plates for each cup that I don't use, but that's because I'm more of a mug person. It's a set for 15 people, so it's a lot of stuff, but I like them so I'm keeping them even if they don't see much action. Maybe one day I'll become a coffee cup person and/or start having lots of people over. :) I have similar tea mugs and those I use almost daily.

I only like to have black and white dishes with some gray ones thrown in the mix too. The mugs I don't like are all kinds of colorful and childish, just not my style at all. The mug I'm using today is the most playful my dishware gets, so... Not very playful. :) Ok, I have a mug that has the periodic table in Polish on it, and that's pretty cool even if it has color and text on it. But it's science!!! Science makes all the difference!
 
I'm not sure what I'm doing accidentally. :p

The mugs I'll probably sell now that I know they're actually worth something, because I really don't like them and we have enough mugs as it is. The flatware and bowls I'll keep, because I like them.

I generally only have dishware I like and I use everything I have. I only have a set of coffee cups with two matcing plates for each cup that I don't use, but that's because I'm more of a mug person. It's a set for 15 people, so it's a lot of stuff, but I like them so I'm keeping them even if they don't see much action. Maybe one day I'll become a coffee cup person and/or start having lots of people over. :) I have similar tea mugs and those I use almost daily.

I only like to have black and white dishes with some gray ones thrown in the mix too. The mugs I don't like are all kinds of colorful and childish, just not my style at all. The mug I'm using today is the most playful my dishware gets, so... Not very playful. :) Ok, I have a mug that has the periodic table in Polish on it, and that's pretty cool even if it has color and text on it. But it's science!!! Science makes all the difference!

We have the same kind of tea mugs :).
 
There has to be a better way, without becoming a farmer. I just spent over $10 to buy enough basil to make a small batch of pesto. I could have bought an 8 ounce package of relatively fresh pesto (i.e., from the refrigerated case) for less than half of that, never mind the nuts and the other staples required.
 
There has to be a better way, without becoming a farmer. I just spent over $10 to buy enough basil to make a small batch of pesto. I could have bought an 8 ounce package of relatively fresh pesto (i.e., from the refrigerated case) for less than half of that, never mind the nuts and the other staples required.

While I am no gardener I do know that if you plant some parsley seeds now and neglect to tend it in approximately half a years time you will have what resembles a mini parsley plantation. On a related note, has anyone tried a parsley pesto?

So yeah, maybe try the farmer route. It was far easier than I thought it would be and now I can survive a zombie apocalypse with my parsley. Who knows, maybe parsley breath is their kryptonite or something....

Disclaimer: advice from someone who has actually grown basil would probably be a good idea before digging the hoe out. :p
 
There has to be a better way, without becoming a farmer. I just spent over $10 to buy enough basil to make a small batch of pesto. I could have bought an 8 ounce package of relatively fresh pesto (i.e., from the refrigerated case) for less than half of that, never mind the nuts and the other staples required.

Growing basil is really easy. I have it growing by my front door and I have tons of it. The bugs do get to it but I can get what I need. I also grow some in a large pot on my screened porch. That does well, too. I've tried growing it inside over the winter but I end up picking it before it really has time to grow.
 
My pup has a new harness. Pup dislikes new harness. To protest new harness pup dawdles three feet behind on morning walk. Which makes it look as though I’m dragging a 10.5 lb. dachshund down the street.

Normally this wouldn’t bother me, but I’m starting to suspect neighbors are arranging their mornings so they can watch….
 
Bored.

Anyone wanna chat? PMs open. None of that sleazy wanky stuff, please.




Ropebunny,
pesto from parsley works well. It tastes really "green" and quite strong. :)
 
While I am no gardener I do know that if you plant some parsley seeds now and neglect to tend it in approximately half a years time you will have what resembles a mini parsley plantation. On a related note, has anyone tried a parsley pesto?

So yeah, maybe try the farmer route. It was far easier than I thought it would be and now I can survive a zombie apocalypse with my parsley. Who knows, maybe parsley breath is their kryptonite or something....

Disclaimer: advice from someone who has actually grown basil would probably be a good idea before digging the hoe out. :p

I don't own a hoe.

Growing basil is really easy. I have it growing by my front door and I have tons of it. The bugs do get to it but I can get what I need. I also grow some in a large pot on my screened porch. That does well, too. I've tried growing it inside over the winter but I end up picking it before it really has time to grow.

You, for sure, are aware that the next several months in the northern U.S. will be, as they say, largely inclement. I have serious doubts that any edible plant would grow during a Chicago winter. And I want my pesto now, not in July.
 
I feel bad for my partner. I'm getting some gynecological Sx during this next week, so this is the last few days we have to get all the sex out of our systems. Aaaaand my libido is NIL at the moment. Actually knowing how my hormone system likes to function, it'll flare up nice and strong promptly after I wake up from my anaesthetic.

Ach weil. What can ye do?
 
Is it just a trait peculiar to northern UK men to think that filling a dirty mug full of tepid water and leaving it next to the sink constitutes washing it? :rolleyes:
 
It is very inconvenient to come down with a bug during my busy costume season.

Not only am I in the process of making Halloween costumes for 3 burly girls, but I also have a full Celtic outfit to do for a 10 year old boy, and I have to get ready for the November and December shows. Not to mention my attempt at a suit I have promised the MC of the burly show, and a saloon girl type get up for another model...

It's just not a good time to be sick. :(
 
Some day I WILL be able to sleep again and this horrible insomnia will be gone. I think it will be the day I can truly not give a shit about anyone else but myself. Selfish gene powers, activate.:mad:
 
It's a strange feeling waking up at 3:30 am to what you know is the sound of a police officer at your door. The doorbell rang twice, and though I know we hadn't done anything wrong, I got a terrified sinking feeling when that very deliberate and loud knock came. I could tell, despite my sleep induced fogginess, that the light from the window meant there was a cop at the door.

I shook Mister awake and whispered that there was a cop at our door. He sleepily rolled out of bed and found some pants. He was so tired he didn't say much. He went to the door and I stayed behind to put something appropriate on and tie my hair up. I think my nervousness came from knowing that a police officer at your door usually meant something was wrong. Especially at 3:30 am.

I reached the door and could hear the conversation. The policeman was asking Mister questions, was he Mr. MeekMe? Was he missing a black bag? Did he know why they found his business card with a kid they picked up tonight?

We were both confused. Mister answered to the best of his knowledge and the cop left. We laid back down, but I still felt uneasy. The light was still in the window. I pointed it out, "what's he doing? Why hasn't he left yet?" We peaked through the window. Minutes later another knock at the door.

As the policeman was leaving he looked in our parking lot. He found Mister's car and noticed the hood was popped. He came back to let him know. From there they went down stairs and found that someone (the suspect they picked up) had gotten in and stolen several things. The only reason he even checked here was because of the business card in the bag found with other stolen items.

We were up until almost 5:00 am filling out a statement and waiting for either phone calls or visits. We were visited a few separate times so they could return the stolen goods including the black bag. Other officers showed up later to drop off more goods that the thief decided to toss out after discovering they weren't worth keeping. The police actually searched the area and brought back the items. By the end of it all, everything was stolen and then safely returned in a matter of 2 hours.

Talk about an interesting night. Mister wasn't upset at all, he just joked with the officers. I might have been more upset than him. We were both relieved that everything worked out. :)
 
< As the policeman was leaving he looked in our parking lot. He found Mister's car and noticed the hood was popped. He came back to let him know. From there they went down stairs and found that someone (the suspect they picked up) had gotten in and stolen several things. The only reason he even checked here was because of the business card in the bag found with other stolen items. >

So the thief was actually downstairs while the two of you were upstairs? :eek: How very unnerving.

I'm so glad you're okay, Meek! :rose:
 
Wandering through IKEA today, lost as usual :rolleyes:, I started not feeling well. By the time I’d navigated that maze they call a store, it was clear I was under viral assault. Seriously, from healthy to sick in 20 minutes flat.

I’m now curled up with NyQuil, pup, and laptop trying to convince my body it’s not really sick. I have a busy day tomorrow, places to go, decisions to make, people to boss around.

So damn inconvenient. :mad:
 
So the thief was actually downstairs while the two of you were upstairs? :eek: How very unnerving.

I'm so glad you're okay, Meek! :rose:

The thief was in the parking lot, we were safe in our place. :) Thanks, I'm happy everything worked out. Though, your comment reminds me of a time when I was a kid and our house was robbed.

I hope you feel better, soon. It sucks to be sick and have so much to do! :rose:
 
Wandering through IKEA today, lost as usual :rolleyes:, I started not feeling well. By the time I’d navigated that maze they call a store, it was clear I was under viral assault. Seriously, from healthy to sick in 20 minutes flat.

I’m now curled up with NyQuil, pup, and laptop trying to convince my body it’s not really sick. I have a busy day tomorrow, places to go, decisions to make, people to boss around.

So damn inconvenient. :mad:

At least you didn't fall ill, wandering through the Dallas IKEA in the middle of all the Ebola hysteria?
 
Wandering through IKEA today, lost as usual :rolleyes:, I started not feeling well. By the time I’d navigated that maze they call a store, it was clear I was under viral assault. Seriously, from healthy to sick in 20 minutes flat.

I’m now curled up with NyQuil, pup, and laptop trying to convince my body it’s not really sick. I have a busy day tomorrow, places to go, decisions to make, people to boss around.

So damn inconvenient. :mad:
When it comes on that suddenly, it's probably flu, not just a cold.

If it gets worse, see a doctor.
 
I desperately wish I had the kind of unassailable confidence in my writing that every arrogant dudebro has in his hackneyed, derivative, unimaginative, boring-ass bullshit.

Then I might actually write something. :rolleyes:

Or not.
 
At least you didn't fall ill, wandering through the Dallas IKEA in the middle of all the Ebola hysteria?

This made me smile. :)

When it comes on that suddenly, it's probably flu, not just a cold.

If it gets worse, see a doctor.

This didn't. :eek:

Fortunately I seem a bit better today, so I'm voting for a cold. Thank goodness, since I have weekend plans!
 
I desperately wish I had the kind of unassailable confidence in my writing that every arrogant dudebro has in his hackneyed, derivative, unimaginative, boring-ass bullshit.

Then I might actually write something. :rolleyes:

Or not.

:rose:

When you get this figured out let me know. I could do with a little “unassailable confidence” in one or two areas of my life right now.
 
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I desperately wish I had the kind of unassailable confidence in my writing that every arrogant dudebro has in his hackneyed, derivative, unimaginative, boring-ass bullshit.

Then I might actually write something. :rolleyes:

Or not.

I don't really have to travel down there and kick your ass into shape on this, do I?
 
How is it that those tiny little T-shaped plastic annoyances that hold price tags onto material can aggravate me so!! :mad:
 
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