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I did. I gave in and broke down and bought... groceries. And not just the usual microwave pizza rolls, although there is an uber box of those in the freezer (along with some tasty T.G.I.F. bacon cheddar potato skins). There are vegetables in my fridge.
I would like to remind you all of A) the fact that I've been living off of microwave pizza rolls and Pizza Hut delivery (unless I'm in KS and then I go eat real food with people) and B) I generally detest all forms of veggies, with the exception of corn. Which is more of a grain or something.
Since I've been having these odd cravings for the last two weeks, I'm assuming that tomato sauce on my pizza bits hasn't been satisfying the random "Must eat things that grow in the ground" needs of my body. I don't understand why, tomato sauce is pretty close to ketchup and the Reagan administration decided that ketchup was a vegetable so why the hell isn't my body paying attention to that?
There is a bag of inst-a-salad, two bunches of radishes (that I'm going to have to slice if I want them on the salad, since I've learned my lesson about eating a bag of whole radishes and some bean dip as a meal... let me just leave you with that, shall I?), and a little Styrofoam thingy of mushrooms which are technically not a veggie but I don't care.
On a completely unrelated note: Why didn't anyone tell me The Lonegunmen came out on DVD? The whole series for under $30. If I was spending money on myself instead of sending the animals to the vet on a daily basis, I would have thrown that box set into my cart today.
Speaking of vets - Colonel Brandon seems to have recovered well. He's got stitches and he's being a very bitey bitey dog at the moment. But since someone just cut out his droopy bits I'm willing to let him be a little grumpy. However, Loki (the DVD player peeing on cat of soon to be deadness if he doesn't stop) went to the vet today. There was a five minute discussion wherein I said he was marking territory and peeing on the walls and she said, no that's not possible because he's neutered. And then I filled out a questionnaire where I pointed out that he stands up to do his business, in the same areas every day, he's using the litterbox for his regular business, and he stinks. A lot.
To which the vet said, "It sounds like he's marking." *blink blink blinkblinkblink blink* (which was code for "No shit")
So Loki stayed with the vet overnight so they could collect a tinkle sample to see if he's got some kind of infection or if he's just a territorial bastard. I know which I'm voting for.
It's 9:30 p.m. and I'm about to go to bed because I've run out of something amusing to do. I'm supposed to be trying to RP or something, but I suddenly had a case of "Thinking is hard" and gave up after staring blankly at the screen trying to get into character. I should be making icons for a few people but I never got around to asking for info, so I suck. And I'm going to bed early.
I would like to remind you all of A) the fact that I've been living off of microwave pizza rolls and Pizza Hut delivery (unless I'm in KS and then I go eat real food with people) and B) I generally detest all forms of veggies, with the exception of corn. Which is more of a grain or something.
Since I've been having these odd cravings for the last two weeks, I'm assuming that tomato sauce on my pizza bits hasn't been satisfying the random "Must eat things that grow in the ground" needs of my body. I don't understand why, tomato sauce is pretty close to ketchup and the Reagan administration decided that ketchup was a vegetable so why the hell isn't my body paying attention to that?
There is a bag of inst-a-salad, two bunches of radishes (that I'm going to have to slice if I want them on the salad, since I've learned my lesson about eating a bag of whole radishes and some bean dip as a meal... let me just leave you with that, shall I?), and a little Styrofoam thingy of mushrooms which are technically not a veggie but I don't care.
On a completely unrelated note: Why didn't anyone tell me The Lonegunmen came out on DVD? The whole series for under $30. If I was spending money on myself instead of sending the animals to the vet on a daily basis, I would have thrown that box set into my cart today.
Speaking of vets - Colonel Brandon seems to have recovered well. He's got stitches and he's being a very bitey bitey dog at the moment. But since someone just cut out his droopy bits I'm willing to let him be a little grumpy. However, Loki (the DVD player peeing on cat of soon to be deadness if he doesn't stop) went to the vet today. There was a five minute discussion wherein I said he was marking territory and peeing on the walls and she said, no that's not possible because he's neutered. And then I filled out a questionnaire where I pointed out that he stands up to do his business, in the same areas every day, he's using the litterbox for his regular business, and he stinks. A lot.
To which the vet said, "It sounds like he's marking." *blink blink blinkblinkblink blink* (which was code for "No shit")
So Loki stayed with the vet overnight so they could collect a tinkle sample to see if he's got some kind of infection or if he's just a territorial bastard. I know which I'm voting for.
It's 9:30 p.m. and I'm about to go to bed because I've run out of something amusing to do. I'm supposed to be trying to RP or something, but I suddenly had a case of "Thinking is hard" and gave up after staring blankly at the screen trying to get into character. I should be making icons for a few people but I never got around to asking for info, so I suck. And I'm going to bed early.