Current mood:	curious
Current music:	Reduced Shakespeare Company - Episode 61. New Old Shows

If only I still cooked...
kleenexwoman posted about making bacon cookies. Since I liked the Vosges bacon chocolate bar, they sound pretty neat. If I can force myself out of my nuke-everything inertia, I should give them a shot.

The fingers sting a bit, but my little moons still look awesome. I've smeared them with my usual tattoo-healing goop (Country Comfort Herbal Savvy Goldenseal-Myrrh; it was reccomended to me when I got my pentacle tattoo at a nice shop whose name I'm blanking on in San Francisco and it's worked well so far). I need to go downtown and mail a BPAL swap (well, I'm swapping a tarot deck I bought remaindered at Half Price Books, looked at once and never used, for a bottle of Harlot) and a thank-you note to my grandparents and deposit a check, but the forecast for today says rain so I might go tomorrow instead. We shall see. Perhaps I shall treat myself to a latte and get a bus schedule.


I use parentheses a lot.