Deliver me from Swedish furniture and the horrific lines that accompany it: today's foray to the East Bay to check out the new IKEA came to an abrupt halt before we even entered the parking lot. There was a line half the length of the store that wrapped around the corner and extended far along the side of the building. It must have been an hour's wait, at least, to get in. Yes, to get IN to the store. I don't care how cool that stuff looks online or in the catalog, there's no way it's worth that. We turned around and drove back to the City without ever getting out of the car.
Beautiful Saturdays should not be spent alone indoors on the computer, no siree, they should be spent out of doors, in one of those boats in the Park with one's sweetie pie.
You say it's your birthday? Happy birthday to you!
If you can read it, and you're insane, you might want to check out the new HOT vanilla ice blog.
If you've got verdana, you may have noticed that I've changed the font to that (from arial). My heart's always belonged to verdana, and though I thought I'd try something "different" with the new design, I had to switch back. It just didn't feel right. For those of you without verdana, ignore this post.
As you may recall from the previous Megnut design, I am reading (still! this is one long book and I'm one slow reader) Anna Karenina, which contains approximately 30 detail-laden pages of snipe hunting action. It's been hard for me to really grok though, as I wasn't familiar with the whole snipe hunting phenomena. Now, thanks to .zannah, I am.
mathowie: "another day of fucking swearing like fucking sailors"
meg: "can i blog that?"
mathowie: "no, fuck you"