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Apr. 5th, 2004 08:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesMy "it's spring!" instincts have woken up with a vengeance. If it's a green vegetable, I want it. I had asparagus for dinner. Someday, though, I need to find a recipe for asparagus that involves something other than lemon. (Not that there's anything wrong with asparagus and lemon, but sometimes I want something else.)
There's got to be an easier way to get this computer project done than sitting there combing through the web for definitions and contexts, but I haven't found it yet. There's no such thing as a French (or better yet, bilingual) dictionary of embroidery. Or if there is, no academic library in Ohio has one.
I suppose I could have had my tax refunds direct-deposited, but for some reason, having to write my bank account number on a document I then send to the government strikes me as a bad idea. So, I'm hoping the postal black hole I seem to keep falling into lets go for a little while. (I exaggerate. The only reason I don't usually get any mail except junk and bills is because I don't tend to write letters, and I don't have any magazine subscriptions, and I know when people are sending me anything large and/or important.)
My kitchen counter seems to be disappearing under piles of paper again. Where does it all come from?
There's got to be an easier way to get this computer project done than sitting there combing through the web for definitions and contexts, but I haven't found it yet. There's no such thing as a French (or better yet, bilingual) dictionary of embroidery. Or if there is, no academic library in Ohio has one.
I suppose I could have had my tax refunds direct-deposited, but for some reason, having to write my bank account number on a document I then send to the government strikes me as a bad idea. So, I'm hoping the postal black hole I seem to keep falling into lets go for a little while. (I exaggerate. The only reason I don't usually get any mail except junk and bills is because I don't tend to write letters, and I don't have any magazine subscriptions, and I know when people are sending me anything large and/or important.)
My kitchen counter seems to be disappearing under piles of paper again. Where does it all come from?
