Dis Pater 24

Well. I wrote a highly amusing entry here, It made me laugh like a loon, but I lost it. Bastard. I think it was a lesson to me--stop making fun of my own stuff. or stop being so long-winded with my intros. Or, stop with making last minute changes before you post. Or have sex before you post.
Well, that's just good common sense for everything. *nods* Sex. It's good for everything. That and chocolate. And peanut butter...ooo! ooo! And pina colada milkshakes, I had one today. it was yummy. *sits, smiles remembers how tasty it was.* Uhmmm--hmmmm...

*catches sight of you* Whoa! you're still here? Sorry, sorry, wandered a minute. Um--we were talking about?....
Oh! Right.

LJ is the devil.

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Every time I go to check out and fix boo-boos on Dis Pater, I end up writing more. I mean to post what I've written and ideas leap out of my brain and splat on the page. In a manner of speaking,of course, it's not actually quite so messy.

Not complaining, god, no! I'm thrilled. *happygrin*

So, here's the thing-I have this story sitting here based on mkitty_03's Brex vid, "Something" remember that-damn that was really good, in a mind melting way. It's very loosely based on it. Also I have that bizarre sort of sf farce thing I've been working on. And my baby Alexei...wow. Always busy! Life is interesting, no?
I also wish very, very much that the folks I read would update....*SIGH* Not that i want you to feel any guilt, gracious no. *big ole anime eyes water up,Mrs.Santa lip tremble*

Did it work?
*G*

Ahhh! I Smell A Roxy Ramble!

It was bar-b-que day at the Rose Plantation today...delicious foodstuffs prepared by the loving hand of Mr. Roxy, a master griller. He has his little secrets that I'd share, but then I'd have to go from state to state and country to country, picking you off one by one and that's just too much work. Believe me when I say, he's a master. Tha boy can cook.

I made some mac and cheese to go with, and a little rice. That's right--I cooked. More or less. Okay, it was box mac and cheese. Shut up, don't tell no body. God, I'm so embarrassed. I did make strawberry omelets this morning from scratch. Mmm! tasty!

Mr. Roxy was busy today, he led a short bike ride this morning, 34 miles. *snorfle* In his defense, it' still early in the season. He's getting back into the riding--we had few years where our lives went kind of explode-io and we're still getting back on track years later. I love the fact that he rides. That he looks amazing in a pair of lycra-bike shorts has nothing to do with it. (but omigod, he does) We look just like abbot and Costello when we're out together...look them up. My Sis used to call us Skinny and Fatty, from an eons old Japanese movie about two friends, boys called skinny and ..well, yes Fatty. It never failed to crack me up.

One time I was at the pool with my Sis, and she pointed at me. "Whale on the beach!" she said. I nearly passed out laughing. That's from the Flintstone’s I think....first I have to explain that she didn't think I was fat, even though I am, and then you have to understand that she thought I was beautiful...it's hard to explain, but these insults were a show of love. We're a strange, strange family but we like each other a lot. Really.
Okay, enough babbling.