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29 April 2010

still sick

What is wrong with me?? Swine Flu?? Botulism?? I have no idea but I feel like dog shit stuck to the bottom of John Goodman's shoe. I woke up Saturday with a really bad sore throat. The past 3 nights I have only gotten about 4 hours sleep a night due to the long cough attacks that hit me. My nose started running last night and it is still going strong today. Not good folks, not good. I hosted Wednesday night Potluck last night and made chimichurri sauce to top rotisserie chicken. The chimichurri sauce, provided to me by friend Matt, was delightful spicy and tasty. I have a ton left so I will be making some chimichurri pasta early next week. I will give y'all the recipe shortly. I also signed up for a cookie-off through yelp and decided to hit my potluckers with a test batch of potato chip cookies. The cookies were a hit, but I decided that all potato chip cookies have to be made with some chocolate to balance out the salty chips that are in the cookies. I might post a recipe on here for those but don't count on it. I can't give away all of my secrets. Okay, I am gonna go back to convalescing and hopefully I will see you here at this time tomorrow. If not, then fuck off. Just kidding- I love you, please come back, no really, please.

A friend of mine sent me this odd Korean video. You don't know what the little maggots are saying, but you can sort of tell what's going on due to the pictures. Have fun wasting 1 1/2 minute of your life.

26 April 2010

Be back in few

I am not feeling well today so despite my short run of posts I am not feeling like another post at the moment. I hope you enjoyed your weekend and I will get back later in the week- hopefully minus the frog in the throat and splitting headache.

23 April 2010

As you can see

I am back in black. I had a couple of people mention or call out my lack of blog posts and so I am going to try and get back on the wagon. The wagon is really high though so it might be tough without some huge F350 steps. You know what I'm talking about right? Those steps that are on really fucking huge trucks which you need because the truck is at least 5 feet off the ground? Off subject- all apologies. So my life from the last time I wrote has changed not one iota. Nothing exciting ever happens to me and thought you people were getting bored of my bitch fests. Well, I don't give a shit anymore. Bitch fest here I come.

So since I last typed it up I got a deck built on the house, had a housewarming party, and worked out approximately 5.2 times. The 0.2 equates to the numerous times I thought about working out but didn't. You know how I roll kids.

So the housewarming party went off without any major snafus, but made me think long and hard about my friends. I thought about how many different groups of friends I have and how they don't really seem to mesh well together. It kind of sucks since it means that I have to separate out groups and can't just hang with them all at once. Do you have groups like that or is it just me?? I know I shouldn't give a shit but I think it's kind of odd. Oh well. So my friend, Orin(name changed), made some bad ass low country boil for the party despite his drunkenness. The shit was good and I am proud of myself for purchasing those 12 lbs of shrimp, 8 pkgs of chicken andouille sausage, 70+ mini-corn cobs, and a shit ton of red potatoes. Why am I proud, not really sure, but I am hoping to up my proudness so that when the credit card bill is due I don't shit a brick. Pics below were stolen from Pat. I was too drunk to think about busting out my camera. Why was I drunk you ask?? Because I bought 2 pony kegs- 1 of Sweetwater and 1 of some kind of pilsner urquell or something ( never had that one before and will never buy again). So I think the kegs were tapped at 2 or so and people didn't start arriving until 5. People tried to call me out for being drunk early,but hey, with free (not so much)beer on the porch what was I supposed to do, wait for people to arrive?? Nope. So other than being drunk and having a good time hanging with random friends, who didn't like one another, I had a blast. More for next time.