Week of July 23-29
Jul. 29th, 2006 02:31 pmTwo rejections.
Just popping in for a minute in the midst of birthday party-related errands (sing it with me: no one will come and there won't be enough food -- though I know there will be enough to drink, because I have just carried it all in from the car) to say: damn, is it ever hot here. I did not collapse on the liquor store counter moaning, "Hot!", because they tend not to sell you your booze when you collapse and moan, I would think. (I do not know this from personal experience. But I wouldn't.) But it was a near thing.
I realize that getting to 100 tomorrow and Monday is the merest bagatelle for some of you. But you know what? I didn't choose to live where you are. I chose to live in Minnesota, where my contact lenses started to freeze to my eyes a couple of times in college. I am so ready for a foot of snow. Seriously, just give me October next, including the blizzard at the end of it. I will dance and sing.
Well, I dance and sing anyway, because I'm like that. But I will dance and sing with a great deal more enthusiasm.
Arright. My glass of water is gone. Back out the door for the cool joys of Byerly's. Have a lemonade for me, folks.
Oh, and hey: does anybody know where you can get good, really densely chocolatey cold chocolate? Not chocolate milk, that's something different. And not anything gritty, and not where half the chocolate falls out of suspension anyway. Much appreciated.
Just popping in for a minute in the midst of birthday party-related errands (sing it with me: no one will come and there won't be enough food -- though I know there will be enough to drink, because I have just carried it all in from the car) to say: damn, is it ever hot here. I did not collapse on the liquor store counter moaning, "Hot!", because they tend not to sell you your booze when you collapse and moan, I would think. (I do not know this from personal experience. But I wouldn't.) But it was a near thing.
I realize that getting to 100 tomorrow and Monday is the merest bagatelle for some of you. But you know what? I didn't choose to live where you are. I chose to live in Minnesota, where my contact lenses started to freeze to my eyes a couple of times in college. I am so ready for a foot of snow. Seriously, just give me October next, including the blizzard at the end of it. I will dance and sing.
Well, I dance and sing anyway, because I'm like that. But I will dance and sing with a great deal more enthusiasm.
Arright. My glass of water is gone. Back out the door for the cool joys of Byerly's. Have a lemonade for me, folks.
Oh, and hey: does anybody know where you can get good, really densely chocolatey cold chocolate? Not chocolate milk, that's something different. And not anything gritty, and not where half the chocolate falls out of suspension anyway. Much appreciated.
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Date: 2006-07-29 08:06 pm (UTC)Assuming the Dairy Queen's iced hot chocolate doesn't count (it's not bad, but it's really a chocolate Mr Misty with stuff in it), you'll probably have to make your own.
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Date: 2006-07-29 08:13 pm (UTC)I recently learned that making one's own chocolate sauce is as simple as pouring hot cream over chocolate chips (or chunks, or whatever) and stirring until the chocolate melts. I imagine one could then chill the results and add them to milk. I haven't tried it yet, but it's only for lack of sufficiently awesome chocolate. Maybe I'll go shopping today if I'm good and get lots of work done.
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Date: 2006-07-30 04:55 am (UTC)I may have to go to Harvard specially tomorrow just for that, actually, as it's been ages since I had it. (and a piece of vanilla pound cake from High Rise Bakery next door which is so vanilla, even the sugar in it is stored with vanilla beans in it.)
And much as I love going to meeting (which I do) I can't do it in summer since it's not airconditioned and if I just wanted to sit and sweat somewhere silently, I could do it by myself without having to take the T out there first. So I am waiting for the cool weather to come back. This summer up until midway through June was LOFFLY--cool and damp and perfect. My genes perk up in that weather, and make me go for walks and enjoy it. This weather, they make me sit still in front of the fan and not move.
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Date: 2006-07-30 03:30 pm (UTC)And we will go to have Iced Hot Chocolate. Yes. This thing we will do. (I should probably actually plan a trip to Boston sometime, if I'm planning the activities for one....)