Because "Blueberry Whenever" seems rude
Oct. 19th, 2011 11:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
slipjig3It was a Day of Blah. After a fantastic long weekend in South Hadley with the always-magnificent ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
figmentj to celebrate our anniversary (and pardon me while I go all fluttery again), I haven't been much motivated to do much of anything; it was bad enough today that the thought, "I should do some recording," was actively scuttled by the follow-up, "Ehh, the guitar's still in the car," not that the rain was helping. I did get caught up on my e-mail, though, and grabbed an overextended shower, which is actually quite an accomplishment for a designated Day of Blah.
Even better, I had a lovely Skype date this afternoon/evening (her morning, due to her differing hemisphere) with the equally lovelybelgatherial, and more Skypery later with figmentj for our nightly mutual tuck-in. It was at the end of this last conversation that I mentioned I was going to go fix m'self a bowl of Blueberry Morning cereal as a bedtime snack, which prompted figmentj to protest. "No!" she said. "It's Blueberry Morning, not Blueberry Evening!" When Judd Winick's theory that our generation is defined as the one that can eat cereal any time of the day failed to sway her, I told her I'd fix the problem immediately.
So at least I got that done today.
Mmmm! Factual accuracy stays crispy in milk! (For about 45 seconds, anyway, after which it all goes to hell. See also every political debate of the last 30 years.)
figmentj to celebrate our anniversary (and pardon me while I go all fluttery again), I haven't been much motivated to do much of anything; it was bad enough today that the thought, "I should do some recording," was actively scuttled by the follow-up, "Ehh, the guitar's still in the car," not that the rain was helping. I did get caught up on my e-mail, though, and grabbed an overextended shower, which is actually quite an accomplishment for a designated Day of Blah.Even better, I had a lovely Skype date this afternoon/evening (her morning, due to her differing hemisphere) with the equally lovely
belgatherial, and more Skypery later with figmentj for our nightly mutual tuck-in. It was at the end of this last conversation that I mentioned I was going to go fix m'self a bowl of Blueberry Morning cereal as a bedtime snack, which prompted figmentj to protest. "No!" she said. "It's Blueberry Morning, not Blueberry Evening!" When Judd Winick's theory that our generation is defined as the one that can eat cereal any time of the day failed to sway her, I told her I'd fix the problem immediately.So at least I got that done today.
Mmmm! Factual accuracy stays crispy in milk! (For about 45 seconds, anyway, after which it all goes to hell. See also every political debate of the last 30 years.)
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Date: 2011-10-20 11:46 am (UTC)Also, how did you take pictures without using your hands? Is it magic?
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Date: 2011-10-21 12:16 am (UTC)Blueberry Morning: it isn't just for breakfast any more! XD
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