Sunday Morning Subtle But Obvious Organized Self Abuse Swim Club

I have a lot of memories, I seem to not be able to shut up the monkey mind, I over analyze. I now get to do all that while learning to type.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Before final completion stage of Operation Holy Shepherds Pie Batman There Had Better Be at Least Four Pies In Here

Shiny pot butt

Labels: Cooking

At 11/11/2009 8:57 AM, el poquito said...: mmmm, mmmm, mmm... dang those look tasty. But my favorite is your sink. Being someone who paints and writes on the walls of the house, your message in the sink is the perfect reminder. I may steal this, Stella . Enjoy the fruits of your cooking binge, which by the way, if one is going to binge is a perfect and productive one - stocking the freezer for a snow day in our not too distant future. Hope all's well or at least realistically so.

xo
el
At 11/11/2009 7:48 PM, Stella Magdalen said...: After my mom died, I started writing on walls again. She would have freaked if she saw that I wrote on this houses walls!
My old townhouse had on the living room wall in big marker letters, the hallucinogenic induced scrawl "the fabric of the universe is washable" and underneath in parentheses and much smaller "(but magic marker isn't)".
Until recently my shower stall said "Samsara, you're soaking in it"
And do, please please, feel free to steal! You may also enjoy the, on the way to the basement, one of "first ecstasy, then laundry".

All is. Ain't it?
At 11/12/2009 10:25 PM, el poquito said...: glad to see you have your priorities straight: FIRST, Ecstasy, THEN laundry.

Laundry can always wait.

;-)