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2006-12-03 11:06 pm
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Moments in Exasperated Cuteness

A., after dinner, places his mug of eggnog upside down in the top rack of the dishwasher as we're loading it. Eowyn rushes over and begins licking up the small puddle of eggnog which has dripped down from the mug. Yet she fails to realize that the mug is still dripping and winds up with eggnog droplets all over her forehead. She spends the next hour putting both paws on her head, trying to rub off the sticky goodness. Mac, sitting on my lap during dinner, grabs for the fork, and tosses it to the floor. "No fork-throwing, Mac" I say sternly. A. gets me another fork. Thirty seconds later, he makes a grab for the eggnog mug with one hand and then, while I'm distracted by moving that way, grabs the fork with his left hand and tosses it to the floor. Then he tries to eat the tablecloth.
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2006-12-02 06:56 pm
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Brief BPAL reviews

So, I've succumbed to the lure of the Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and bought samples of a bunch of their scents. Impressions of the first two, Gluttony and Snake Oil: )
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2006-11-28 05:52 pm
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Daily Moment of Zen, or, um, Christ

In the new film "Nativity Story," the angel Gabriel is played by Alexander Siddig. Yes, that's right, Dr. Bashir tells the Virgin Mary she's pregnant.
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2006-11-28 03:01 pm
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Walking Sick

When I'm really sick, at least pre-baby, I know what to do - go to bed and curl up with tea and kleenex and ignore the world and sleep a lot. What I really hate almost more is the state of "walking sick," largely because it forces you to make decisions with no good choices. Take today. I have a cold (caught over Tgiving) which has left me sniffly, lightly sore throaty, fever-ish, and generally lethargfic, but not, you know, actually nonfunctional. I had an exercise class today, one I was looking forward to. But between my state and, worse, my worry that being in an enclosed room with 7 other moms and babies was not a good deed, I wound up reluctantly deciding not to go. So now I'm sitting here, kinda wishing I was there. Luckily, Mac is so far fine - and complaining about the fact that his_9 month_ outft isn't really long enough.

If I feel better in a bit, I'll go to the library. Of course, there are kids there too. meanwhile, i'll be productive.