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[Limmo]

A White Trash Artichoke Dip thread has been started in the Kitchen, for those in need of White Trash Artichoke Dip recipes and folklore.

[St_Zartan]

Had no idea it was 13 Friday. The highlight of my day was dropping by my parents' place after class, watching two back-to-back hours of The Rockford Files, and following up immediately with a belly full of ex-frozen pizza and a three-hour nap. And managing to overcome a literally paralyzing feeling of dread and procrastination to submit an assignment right under the wire.

(Also, learning that if I did have cable, my viewing habits match those of the recently unemployed and / or critically wounded. So if any of you people need to sue your employer, consolate a structured payout into Cash Now, or Pursue an Exciting Career in the High-Tech Industries, I can probably come up with like a thousand toll-free numbers for you.)

Bad luck-wise, I managed to hit each and every pocket of possible Bad Traffic on Highway "Tearing It Into Tiny fuck*ng Useless Pieces To Serve You Better, Eventually, Maybe" 59, but didn't really notice as I've just discovered the road-rage nullifying effects of Books On CD. So.

[pmcd9]

Had no idea it was 13 Friday. The highlight of my day was dropping by my parents' place after class, watching two back-to-back hours of The Rockford Files, and following up immediately with a belly full of ex-frozen pizza and a three-hour nap. And managing to overcome a literally paralyzing feeling of dread and procrastination to submit an assignment right under the wire.

(Also, learning that if I did have cable, my viewing habits match those of the recently unemployed and / or critically wounded. So if any of you people need to sue your employer, consolate a structured payout into Cash Now, or Pursue an Exciting Career in the High-Tech Industries, I can probably come up with like a thousand toll-free numbers for you.)

Bad luck-wise, I managed to hit each and every pocket of possible Bad Traffic on Highway "Tearing It Into Tiny fuck*ng Useless Pieces To Serve You Better, Eventually, Maybe" 59, but didn't really notice as I've just discovered the road-rage nullifying effects of Books On CD. So.

Dear God man, when are you gonna write that book?

~Paul

[jough]

Got up with terrible debilitating back pain as is the norm these days, took a nice long hot shower, finished my new essay on the film Brief Encounter, answered e-mail and IMed with a few people I'd been neglecting, got an emergency phone call from a friend who has a piece of metal stuck in her leg (the piece of metal belonging to a 1,200 lb. piece of industrial machinery) who wanted to chat while waiting for the ambulance, went to the bank to deposit my Google Adsense cheque, did a bit of food shopping, made delicous beef onion and pepper wraps for dinner, watched "Clear and Present Danger" on DVD, wrote a piece about Star Wars for a Canadian film magazine (no URL yet), and am currently watching Conan O'Brien's last show from Toronto and contemplating making some banana bread.

All in all, not a bad day, but not a great one. Just eh.