Had a lovely holiday, thanks. Hope you did too. Had a caffeine headache Xmas afternoon, went to the gas station for diet soda. Walked out of there like a wino – a two liter to get me through the day and a fountain Coke just for the drive home. LOL. (Diet Coke, not effective –…
Month: December 2008
Xmas ’08: Thank God It’s Over
(More from the drafts archives – looks like I actually wrote in the “message” box this time. Whoa!) — (har har) What is there to say about the holidays (be it Xmas, Thanksgiving, Easter, Father’s Day, Mother’s Day, the 17th of August or the 22nd of January) at the Chateau LaineyD? Well, let me tell…
And so this is Christmas…
(Am I the only person who really loves John Lennon’s “Happy Xmas (War is Over)”?) Anyway… Merry Christmas to all of you. Xmas ’08 is going to be a quiet affair spent in beautiful Cheesecake CIty as a day off between one crazy work day and the next. Gene and I bought a ham and…
Fall(out) on Me…
So Gene’s devotedly playing Fallout 3 on his XBox. I have no idea what game is about except that Gene is very proud not to have eaten any corpses (???), but I do know that the soundtrack is very limited and VERY maddening. It’s a fairly endless loop of “Anything Goes” and other old songs…
It’s 9 o’clock on a Sunday…
(the slacker named Lainey shuffles in…) So Gene is out of town this week. I wasn’t sure how I was going to fill the hours this weekend, but it turns out it was easy. The dogs and I all got groomed yesterday. I did laundry and baked while they were away. Last night I drove…
Hall & Oates Reunite on the Daily Show…
Pretty funny…
I’m back, bitches!
Woohoo!!! Scorched earth* theory works again! (that is, renaming my old database laineyd3 and then recreating it all again). Looks like the only thing to get lost was that stupid design that I hated anyway. Maybe I’ll stay plain a little while. Hooray!
Proof how lame I am…
So… as I have blogged about incessantly, I got back from an awesome vacation in Malaysia, where I had little to do besides feed myself and get massages. The food part was amazing. Gene and I discussed before leaving how much fun it would be to be total shits and say things like “Oh yes,…
again?
Again, someone got here by Googling “Cheesecake carry on.” I can’t imagine why people are Googling this, but whatever. Back in the day (pre 9/11) I used to see people carrying on all kinds of food (whole lobsters, etc) and I dragged a ton of candy through four airports on the way home from KL…
it’s all so blah blah blah
I have nothing of interest to say. It’s been rough ’round the homestead of late and I was pretty close to just saying fuck it all and running away from home and coming to live with you guys instead (if you are wondering “Does she mean me?” the answer is a big fat “YES” because…