No, you can’t have my waffle. For God’s sake it’s Friday. You’re not allowed to steal waffles on Friday. Didn’t they make some law about that once? I swear they did. I mean, they’ve got laws for just about every other inane act possible…like not farting on Columbus day and whatnot. Hands off the waffle.
- 10 Signs You Are Not My New Roomate: From the Best of Craigslist. I find this amusing. And it’s been a long week. Therefore: I need to be amused.
- Fresh, hand-squeezed lemonade (with raspberry) - We had a new house/dog party last week (*cough* OLD *cough*) with a bunch of our friends. We did dinner for everyone and I wanted to do something light as a refreshment. I hate lemonade for being too sweet, but decided to give a shot at making my own. Plus, it mixed well with the leftover Raspberry Vanilla infused Vodka I made for the last party…
- Ze Frank’s “The Show” - I contemplated posting just this one item for this week’s FTILFF. It’s that addictive. I haven’t been this hooked on a supply of Internet Crack since I found Homestarrunner.com years ago. I’m late to the game, as everyone else has known about this for a long time…
- Eric: The Velvet Gentleman - Not exactly a Flickr-worthy photo, but it made me laugh rather hard this morning. Smiles all around.
- Water coolers - No, not for the gossip, but for the water. I’ve been in an office without one for a year, and was doing fine with just water fountain water. But now in the new office, I have one (with UV on the inside! — or at least that’s what it says). It’s good to have non-metallic tasting water again.
For the last time, stop looking covetously at my waffle. That’s just…well…rude.
