Try to stay awake the rest of the afternoon, hit the gym, then get really crazy and pour the basement bathroom floor leveler.
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Try to stay awake the rest of the afternoon, hit the gym, then get really crazy and pour the basement bathroom floor leveler.
Waste away as much of the rest of today at work as possible, eat at Donner Kitchen to rid self of hangover lingering from white russian session last night (amazing how fast an entire bottle of Kahlua disappears), drive around Tahoe-Donner for at least three hours, then drive to Squaw, eat weight in sushi, and go to "Balls of Semen" 10-year anniversary party and get wasted with the cast and crew.
Finish wasting time on internet and get out of bed.
Invoice clients in the hope of receiving payment before bank forecloses on house.
Change oil in vehicle while lying on concrete floor in unheated, -31c garage.
Enjoy Friday lunch treat at MSG-happy, greasy chinese food establishment.
Cruise favourite pawnshops to look for worthy deals caused by other people's financial misfortune.
Return crappy Fun House mirror to Ikea and hit on serial shopper Yummy Mummies.
Pick up pizza on way home for continued healthy eating.
Dust off gear and try and get amped for weekend of frozen-ass skiing or boarding with no new snow.
Go on the internet and find out what the deal is with Party Ring biscuits.
Today actually has a good chunk of ski stuff involved, some good, some not so much.
1) Debating buying a set of big daddies for a good price. Wrestling with the trade-offs: BD's = shite food for at least a month. The strong Candian buck is helping my illogical justification.
2) Chasing up the warranty of my Tankers. Hopefully they won't insist on a crash replacement.
3) Wait for the order sheet to come in for some new bishop bindings.
4) Surf here and hope people put lots of new topics on for me to browse and maybe even contribute.
*5) Do a bit of wicked fun math for my degree.*
6a) Go to the weekly biomechanics seminar.
6b) Fall asleep as soon as the lights go out.
*optional*
Haven't figured out too much beyond that.
Meditate and practice slow breathing techniques in preparation for assault on Russian Vodka Room.
1) Deciding if I should defend my thesis on April Fool's Day. I think it's appropriate.
2) Working on a paper that could have been done in Sept.
3) Battling all the New Year's Reolution/pre-Spring Break gym peoples
4) Going to a wine and cheese party. Any suggestions, I think I'll hit the search function?
Outta here at 11:45 to take my class skiing for the afternoon, hopefully a few laps for myself afterwords, and then starting the weekend with a few runs on Mahogonay Ridge, :)
Gorgonzola, red grapes and a Burrowing Owl merlot if you can find it.Quote:
Originally Posted by skiergirl
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Originally Posted by skiergirl
Chalk Hill 2000 Cabernet Sauvignon, pairs well with smoled Applewood or a nice tasty gouda.
$50 at Safeway with Club Card right now (from $75!)
First sorry for the wine hijack roo.
2nd, Lane what kind of grad student are you. Sheesh, you CA kids. Just kidding, but really I'm not going more than $25 for a bottle with this bunch... Note I'm in IN. Thanks for the suggestions, mmmm gouda.
1st rule of cheese - the smellier the better.
2nd rule of cheese - see rule #1.
Is this limited to the dairy variety?Quote:
Originally Posted by Stu Gotz
I'm going to Mammoth for the first time. heading up with a maggot I've never met and another one I've only met once and never skied with. INSANITY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Went outside and may go out again. It was insane.
May go speak to an increasingly insane tenant and may have to tell him I think he's going insane. Tried speaking on the phone but with cell dieing and his habit of talking over me everytime I started to talk I was going to go insane so told him I couldn't talk right then. I guess it was true since he wasn't letting me talk.
Nope. I am a fairly cheesy guy and I do have a fairly pungent odor. Something about not showering.Quote:
Originally Posted by Keoni
I'm going to try to blow off the rest of the afternoon at the firm. Feel sorry for myself because I won't be skiing this weekend because I fucked up my knees on Wednesday. I fucking hope I am not out for the season! :frown:
I'm gonna start drinking around 4:00 pm.
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Originally Posted by Below Zero
Ditto, minus the knee issue....ah what the Hell....think I'll up the drinking time too.
Dog walk time. Finished a pot of coffee. Maybe dog run time. :the_finge
Hmmmmm. Some peoples lives are infinitely more fun than mine, methinks.
Going to get some propane for tonights din-din. Mmmm steaks.
Pet dog.
Repeatedly look at board for anything interesting.
Shake head at how ugly the new Bandit, or B series is.
Wonder what the big Black ski was mixed in with the Head monsters.
Decide to finally get out of the ski industry, I hate my job.
Pet Dog.
Send resumes to 9-5 type jobs and wince at the prospect of a tie.
Feed dog, feed self some leftover bucatini.
working now, finishing up some TPS reports and call to clients, busting out a detailed email summary on global software license acquisitions and management practices (yawn..)...GF swinging by the office @ 2pm w/my dog to bail up to Tahoe.....eat some sushi in the village tonight @ Squaw w/some friends...wake up early tomorrow and hit Alpine...spend the day hiking out towards Twin peaks and Estelle to hopefully find some stashes of pow that the greedy fucks who got to ski on Tues didn't schralp......back country Sun....
hmm, be careful of what you wish for. i will trade you my job in the software industry for your ski related job..(as long as its not low level bunk) how's that :wink:Quote:
Originally Posted by CaddyDaddy77
Deep fried rectangular cheeseburges served on hot dog buns with a big ol' plate of chili fries.
This whole thread is super sick.
Props to roo and to everyone else out there just putting it all on the line this afternoon.
Ummm, DAMN....Quote:
Originally Posted by CaddyDaddy77
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Originally Posted by snow_slider
BUCATINI! Pasta sicko! :nonono2:
Take a damn shower, and you get lit up on the board.
Oh, and Frehies, gladly take your Software jobbie, for a low paying, over-glorified Manager position at a Ski Shop in the middle of the fucking desert.
Am I the only one not eating Sushi tonight?