BLAT!
BLAT!
Neato robot vacuum, but same dif.
Quaker Crunchy Corn Bran was a cereal that had a terrible name, but was SO yummy. Puffins are similar, but not quite right.
Ocean Spray made a Cranberry Key Lime cocktail for a very short while and I loved it.
Eggo used to make a Nutragrain version, and since I only eat toaster waffles with peanut butter and syrup, I couldn’t taste the difference and it made for a healthier breakfast.
I have nostalgia for things like Clearly Canadian and Orbitz, but pretty sure I wouldn’t actually like them anymore.
I don’t notice much of a difference myself, but those around me tell me that there’s a huge difference in my behavior between when I’m exercising regularly and when I’m not. And my roomates have let me know that they prefer that I keep up my exercise routine, as it makes me more pleasant to be around, lol.
If I could afford it (and to come back and visit family or to bring them to visit me) I’d move to New Zealand in a heartbeat.
Everyone will let the Wookie win?
Or a bakery?
A lot of great ideas here, but also sinus are such a terrible design. Please no more sinuses.
I miss tether points. We have these super expensive, slippery devices and we have to stick something like a pop socket onto them to be able to get a good grip on them. I used to have these little dangly thumb loops that if I dropped my phone, it would just dangle there instead of slamming into the ground. It’s very minor, but I don’t understand why they don’t have them anymore.
A restaurant meal? Portions are so huge and leftovers are great.
We moved from Texas to Minnesota in February when I was 6.
There were huge snow banks and while the movers were loading our stuff into the new house, the neighborhood kids were watching from behind the snow banks, all bundled up in snowsuits, hats, scarves, etc.
I, very logically thought they were snow monsters watching us…
Or I realize I’m over sharing with strangers.
Oooh, what about the air getting so dry that my sinuses crack and bleed, seeping blood in a post-nasal drip into my stomach, making me low-level nauseated for months on end! My skin and lips I can moisturize, but not much I can do about my sinuses unless I want to humidify my house to the point where the windows start growing mold. Fun times!
I’m 42f and have two sisters, six and eight years older than me. I live (by choice, not necessity) with my mom and eldest sister, and our middle sister lives about 10 miles away with her husband and kids. We get together regularly and are very close. During my childhood I was the odd one out because I was so much younger, but the older we get, the closer we get.
It’s not the most involved or technical, but “My Toad is frozen,” always makes me giggle a little.
You know about Libby, right? You can borrow ebooks from the library and read them on your ereader. It’s amazing.
My dog. What the heck goes through her tiny dumb, dumb brain? I mean, I’m sure it would be about 90% “feed me! pet my belly! give me cookies!” But that other 10% might explain a lot.
Handling the finances (assuming the money to pay for mortgage/rent, utilities, groceries, etc. comes equally from you both, which it should if you are making similar amounts) in no way is equal to the effort involved in doing all of the housework. I don’t think that’s necessarily what you’re saying, but I have heard it argued before so just want to make that crystal clear.
“Also too” drives me up a wall.