Aug. 12th, 2003

aintbroke: (in case the trains don't run)
Ok, so I was sadly mistaken. I keep thinking I can stay away, but the siren song of the eljay keeps reeling me back in. I miss you when I'm gone! I need to know what rants, wanks and wars break out in my absence. I want to know who has posted pictures, any who is online to distract me from the million things I ought to be doing.

Randomly, though it can not be said enough, I am madly in love with Ivy. She is brilliant beyond words, and she actually speaks to me. I'm not quite sure why, but I hope that my unbridled enthusiasim is enough to hold her interest. <3

I have thrown essays in all directions hoping for the free money. We shall see what comes of it, come Christmas time.

[livejournal.com profile] geckotoes and [livejournal.com profile] goldtoe have arrived. Great is my happiness that they are back in the (relitive) neighborhood, great is my sorrow that I shall not sleep until leaving for school.

It is a little known fact, that I rock as a cook. (Yes, I feel completely justified bragging about my l33t gourmand skillz. I am that good.) Having just returned from Spain with a fistful of recipies (Yes, I ask for recipies in resturants.), I thought it would be nice to host a bit of a dinner party, featuring a traditional Spanish lunch for dinner. (I was going for authenticity, but I do not expect Americans to clear their schedules for a three o clock lunch.)

If you had been at my house last night, I would have fed you this. ) I love cooking.

I learned to cook from a crazy (Why are all my teachers somehow prefaced with an adjective that makes them sound as if they should be locked away?) chef, who could multitask in ways I can only dream of. Rita, dahlink, that meal was for you.

I also went to the hospital. Three x-rays, a CAT scan, an ultrasound and four bloodlettings later, I was free again, beneath the bright blue sky. I don't know that any of you will notice it, but the above list contained no IVs. No IVs for me, no sir, no buddy. I have gained five pounds, and kept them on for, count them, two whole months. It's the longest I've managed to keep weight on in recored history. I have a stomach! Like a visable one! It is so cuuuuute! I am enamored with it.

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