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[adiva_calandia]

1) Mailed the last of my financial aid stuff today. HAH.

2) It's been decided that should an opportunity ever arise, I should use Deadwood pancakes as an audition piece. Just for the incongruity. *uses appropriate icon*

3) Wednesday is Ash Wednesday, and as I'm 18 now, that means I'm expected to fast. I'm going to try it (abstinence on Fridays in Lent is dead easy, because I'm already vegetarian, but this is a different proposition). There'll be some thoughts on this and spirituality and me, only not right now, because it's late and my brain is dead.

4) Tomorrow my peer-taught proposal is due. *nervous*

5) Tomorrow I also find out if I got cast in Much Ado. *ANXIOUS*

6) I have some really awesome, smart, supportive friends out there in the Internets.

7) Stout ice cream tastes funny. One more strike in my vague experimentation to figure out if I'll actually be interested in alcohol once I'm legal.

Comments

[buongiornodaisy.livejournal.com]

WAIT WHAT ASH WEDNESDAY IS THIS WEDNESDAY????





I need to get some pancakes.

[adiva_calandia]

Mmyep. It's early this year, baby.


I hope you have adequate fucking peripherals for those culinary works of fucking art.

[buongiornodaisy.livejournal.com]

Fuq that shit, man. I'm going to IHOP.

[agonistes]

Re. 7: Don't give up. Dark beer, I have found, is an acquired taste.

Also, you are lucky in that you live in purchasing range of Alaskan Beer, because Alaskan Pale is DAMN TASTY.

Also also, Bailey's is god. Just like bourbon. And the two-buck Chuck from Trader Joe's is also damned tasty wine.

[genarti]

I like stout, in the right mood. To nurse slowly over the course of a while.

And stout ice cream still strikes me as an ABOMINATION UNTO TASTE.

I haven't actually tried it, though.

(Also, it took me a fair amount of trying before I discovered any alcohol I liked. I'm still not a huge fan of the genre, but it did help to figure out that really I just especially hated most of the alcohol my parents prefer.)

[genarti]

Also, WTF MARDI GRAS ASH WEDNESDAY IT IS FEBRUARY.

Er. You can tell I haven't been paying attention, here.