I gotta remember to make one-a those question forums thingies when I get the care too. The people gotta be dyin' to ask me about all the important issues. Like the current economic situation, or how to bake a perfect quiche, and even the status of my sex life.
I am too. Roxanne has been teaching me to use this fucked up device called an 'ove-in.' It's like a microwave but longer, but also the food doesn't come out tasting the same every time you use it.
So I'll keep you posted on my progress.
I kinda slept outta my office for most of my life. Specifically under it, mostly. No real place for an oven.
This whole 'living in a house' business is new to me.
To be honest I was kinda expectin' to die young. "Half-as-long, twice-as-bright" kinda deal so I never thought I'd get to this stage.
It's...grown on me. I won't lie.