daniwithtea: (Default)
hey, [livejournal.com profile] jtrumbore, this is for you:
the original PVP serenity/star wars strip
the shirt from thinkgeek, which is currently on sale

many thanks to [livejournal.com profile] arcadian72, [livejournal.com profile] jtrumbore, [livejournal.com profile] rustymarble, [livejournal.com profile] ljlesssue, and [livejournal.com profile] autumnslight for a fabulous evening!!!!
daniwithtea: (Default)
hey, [livejournal.com profile] darkest_mind - this on'e for you:


in other news, I get to work from home this afternoon because our office has no power.
daniwithtea: (i am a veronica mars pusher)
Veronica Mars and the Project Runway finale. Wooo!

But that's not why I'm posting.

Y'all need to read this: IKEA as an RPG
daniwithtea: (gone plaid!)
Well, the bone scan has shown definitively that there is nothing broken, cracked, or fractured in my hand or wrist. The nurse on the phone told me to continue elevating, wrapping, resting, etc., and if it wasn't better in "a few weeks", to go see an orthopod. But being the stubborn bitch that I am, I asked what would happen if I said "fuck it" and just worked through the pain, using my wrist/hand/thumb as normally as I could manage - would I incur any additional damage? Nope. So once again, I have two hands. I can type, and do all the other things two-handed people can do with ease. Because of where the damage is, I'm still kind of missing out on the opposable thumb action, and twisting my wrist is a no-go (so I still have to start my car with my left hand, which is a killer). But, even though it hurts like a motherfucker, it's usable, which is a Good Thing Indeed.

Tonight's dinner will be my first foray into cooking in over a week (ack!), and I'll be making Mer's birthday dinner. Some nice Delmonico steaks, with some kind of random pan sauce most likely consisting of portobello mushrooms, garlic, shallots, and a bit of beef stock. Oh, and peas on the side, because Mer wanted peas.

Tomorrow we will be getting up early to go house-browsing, and then we have an appointment with a realtor somewhere in the 2:00 hour. As of now, we're looking at the Norristown, Phoenixville, Pottstown areas, where neither of us will have a completely suck-ass commute. I'm hoping that the realtor might be able to shed some light on other areas that are affordable yet not more than a 45 minute commute from my office. I love my job, I really do, but why do I have to work so damn close to the Main Line? If anyone out there in the internets has a suggestion on other areas we might be able to look in, as close to the Malvern/West Chester/Exton area as possible, lemme know. Also, we're waiting for a call back from my little brother, who, as of this week, is a mortgage broker. Then we're meeting Mer's grandparents for cocktails and dinner.

In work news, I'm starting to get clued in little-by-little to what my "expanded" responsibilities are going to be this year. So far, everything seems to be heading in a Project Management direction, which I'm very happy with.

Mer's almost home, so I need to start dinner. For now, I leave you all with THE news story of the year.


hit me...

Feb. 12th, 2006 02:12 pm
daniwithtea: (porn jazz)
i am happily playing with my new 'puter, and am thoroughly enjoying having all of my bookmarks, files, and music in one place again. but, what can i say? I'm a greedy bitch. I want more.

So I call upon you, friends who live inside the internets: link me to your favorite sites, send me your favorite files. help me fill up my computer with crap. comics, blogs, music, resources, smut, fanfic - i don't care - gimme!!

daniwithtea: (Default)
the beauty of guitars...and the words of sir mix a lot?

right-click to download
daniwithtea: (plaid pride)
When I was in school, the day before a break was always reather strange. No one, including the teachers, paid attention, and it seemed the strangeness of the day increased with the length of the vacation it preceeded.

Today my life was like the last day of school before summer break, after you've finished finals.

At work:
I do minor admin work for my boss, and therefore am at the end of a row in an admin cube. across from me are three other admins, C, K, and A. we can get a little crazy. Today was a fine example. One of the managers across from C slammed his office door, which prompted C to say "Slam!" The remaining 3 of us chimed in, a line at a time, with "Doo doo doo - doo doo doo - let the boys be boys!". Other songs at random through the day, sung line by line by each of us and usually ending together, included "Sussudio", the theme from "Greatest American Hero", and "The Pina Colada Song", substituting one of the manager's names for "Pina Colada", because his name rhymes with, well, "Pina Colada". The stranger part about this? All the singing was done full-voice, with all of us at our respective desks.

On line:
Veronica Mars fucks Chicken Boo
Mother Nature is God in drag
The Bible, in Legos
Faeries Aire and Death Waltz (*.pdf file)

My boss isn't expecting me at work on Monday, as I should be up home visiting the forthcoming baby and new parents. And I left work at 5:00. I had PT before work, and I'm not hurting.

What a day.
daniwithtea: (i aim to misbehave)
tee hee. i want this shirt.


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