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We NEVER EVER talk of that song. I thought I'd taught you better than that. *Quits thread for the next 2 pages*

I made the VB cinnamon rolls for brunch with my coworkers and NOBODY EVEN TOUCHED A SINGLE ROLL.
It's not even as if they're some "super vegan rabbit food". Everyone here eats yeasted dough all the time.
I am super disappointed.

(& "I'm not even suposed to be here today!")

I'm sorry Phoenix. I would eat all your rolls!

I'm tired and cranky and ofcourse everyone has lots of (dumb) questions today. And no I'm not cranky because it's Valentines day and I "have no one", fork off. I tried wearing a new super cute dress to cheer myself up but it isn't working.

Cute!

That typo will stare me in the face for all eternity.

Raspberrycomplaint, every time you post about your family, I want them to adopt me.

I got the same call! I do have AT&T though, so I logged into my account and bupkis. I am way under my minutes for the month though.

My boss just very excitedly said to me "I know how to make you vegan cookies now Sarah!" I was in the middle of asking her a boring work question so was a bit taken aback.

So apparently it's taken her 5 years to work out she just needs to replace stork with vitalite to make sugar cookies vegan. She doesn't bake much, bless her.

OH MAN! I wish I were in your office. I have a cinnamon roll problem. I would eat as many as you'd let me, run around in a circle for fifteen minutes then pass out on the floor. When I finally get back up, I'd want the rest of the cinnamon rolls.

shiitake like that is why I no longer bake for my office. I used to bring in delicious (and delicious looking!) stuff that would inevitably get passed over in favor of the store bought cupcakes or whatever mediocre dessert someone else brought in. I don't know if it's fear of VEGAN or if people just don't appreciate homemade stuff. But it's dumb. I'm sorry your rolls were not appreciated.

I would bake for the office if I wasn't afraid they'd just get mouthfuls of cat hair...

man that reminds me of watching chelsea vs barca in a pub (a place i normally dont attend, I dont drink alcohol and I fear crowds of men, especially drunk men) and when we left I cried so badly.
it made me think "how did i get this way in just a year??"
i used to be scared of football, too (was kinda connected to the men & beer fear) and there I was feeling so sad and broken and just :( :( :( because of a game.

I'm not feeling great about a lot of things right now. I just did a search of mental health services in Scotland, and most of what came up was how to improve rather than actual mental health services. It made me realise that, while the NHS is far superior than healthcare provision in the US (at least in my experience) in general, accessing mental health services is about the same. Also, it's a little ridiculous that you have to get a GP referral for mental health services, since I'm a better judge of the status of my mental health than someone who sees me for 10 minutes once every few months (especially since I feel like my GP blew me off the last time I mentioned an issue).

"The shipment you were invoiced for will arrive on February 22. Happy Valentine's Day!"

It just seems so funny to tack Happy Valentine's Day onto standard work emails.

One of the cats is lying right behind my head on the back of the couch. And is licking. It is grossing me out. Every time I move him, 2 minutes later he is back at it.
ICKY

Thank you!

So, I had a dream last night that I was eating a plate of fried tofu, but there were also fish cakes on the plate. Like raw salmon and sometimes roe (which is the grossest thing ever) and I was having a hard time determining the fish from the tofu, and kept accidentally eating fish and spitting it out. Anyway, when I woke up, I was crazy nauseous, like run to the bathroom and vom (almost) nauseous, and I wonder if I had the dream because I was already nauseous in my sleep or whether having the dream caused me to be nauseous.

Discuss.

I would bet you were nauseous in your sleep and your brain just worked it into the dream. But man, that sucks.

HAHA, crazy! I just made a Valentine for my husband last week that says that. I thought I made it up, guess not!

That's what I figured, but then I couldn't figure out what made me nauseous, except the pizza bread I ate at work. Maybe they accidentally slipped me some meat...barf.

The first time a friend of mine ever ate fish (I think it was tuna?), she was a visiting English teacher in France and thought she had picked up a brownie. Still not sure how one gets a brownie and a piece of fish confused.

Dream me was also very confused as to how it kept getting into my mouth.

But yeah, brownies are...brown.

<3

so I (finally!) got an archive of all of my tweets. I found the day that I touched Hilary Duff:
(read in reverse order..)

In my country there is an artist who is also known for signing this song, but for me there is a connection to his other big hit (in the late 70's)