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merely talk

rantings and ravings with little cohesion and plenty of pretension

 

And she's back







Hello, hello



I've decided to return to this lovely lovely blog. But I'm not sure if I'm going to tell anyone about it. Perhaps I will just see what happens.



So in the latest news I have moved from E-town to the lovely 'rents home on Pender Island. It's a hard pill to swallow being 25, engaged, and by all accounts somewhat of a functioning adult and then having/needing to move back home. It makes one feel a bit of a failure. But fortunately this is just a temporary move. I will hopefully soon be a resident of beatiful Victoria British Columbia. All I need at this point is a job and an apartment. And I'm working very hard to have both sooner rather than later. Still I must say I'm not doing very well being both unemployed and homeless.


The ever charming fiance is currently residing in Seattle. We are starting the process of getting him into Canada, sometime before our wedding next year. I have a feeling the whole dealings with the Canadian government and it's kilometers of red tape will provide me with lots of fodder for blogging. Even though I have had a few months to adjust to that fact that I need to prove to various government officials that my relationship is real and valid, I still find it quite offensive. I love him. He loves me. I hate having to justify that to some agency, who holds my future in their hands. And that on a whim they could just say no to letting Matthew into the country. It's terrifying and heartbreaking all at once. So I really really really hope that when they are feeling all whimiscal, they reach for the Yes stamp, instead of the No.




I am also the proud owner of the cutest damn puppy in the world. Finnegan is currently wearing a stupid cone since he was neutered mere days ago, so he's quite unimpressed with that. But he's still quite cute. He's a mini schnauzer, and almost 7 months old. He is very willfull and smart, loves to play fetch and to destroy shoes. I'm one of his biggest fans and I'm sure I will be turning into a puppy blogger soon, so watch out.




And finally I made really good cookies this morning. And I kind of, sort of invented them. So I feel I should include the recipe of awesome. I've decided to call them kitchen sink cookies, since I used everything my mother had in the cupboards in them. One might say they have everything but the kitchen sink. har har har.






Kitchen Sink Cookies

1 cup butter/marg
3/4 cup white sugar
3/4 cup brown sugar
2 eggs
1 tsp vanilla extract
1 cup all purpose flour
1 tsp baking soda
1 cup chocolate chips
2 cups oatmeal
1 cup rice krispies
1 cup raisins
1/2 cup sunflower seeds
1/2 cup pumpkin seeds

1. Preheat oven to 350 degrees F and grease your cookie sheets.

2. Cream together butter and sugar. Add eggs one at a time, beat thouroughly and then add the vanilla and mix well.

3. In a seperate bowl, combine the flour and the baking soda and then add to the wet mixture. Mix well.

4. In a seperate bowl combine the oatmeal, rice krispies, choc chips, raisins, and seeds (feel free to add anything else, like dried cranberries, nuts, or other cereals). Add to the cookie mixture and combine well.

5. Make small one inch balls and place them an inch apart on the baking sheet. Bake for 8-10 minutes. I made 64 cookies with this recipe, even though I'm sure they will all be gone by tomorrow.

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Have a spare few hours?

Check this out: clarification.com

It's pretty funny, and I may be just a little bit in love.

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Another Silly Quiz

Your 80s Heartthrob Is

John Stamos


I promise a real post will follow soon.

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My Sleeping Pose...

I am a fireman's carry!
Find your own pose!



Fireman's Carry is the pose of two people who are fully committed. They may feel reluctant to commit to anything else in their lives (Fireman's Carry couples tend to rent versus own, and respond to every invitation with a "maybe"), but their dedication to each other is unshakeable. Fireman's Carriers often arrive at this level of committment rather suddenly; after a lifetime of keep-away, they encounter their person in some unexpected location (the DMV), and their reluctance to get involved evaporates with a suddenness that surprises everyone they know.

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A little bit of stupidity in this time of great seriousness...


You are The Lovers


Motive, power, and action, arising from Inspiration and Impulse.


The Lovers represents intuition and inspiration. Very often a choice needs to be made.


Originally, this card was called just LOVE. And that's actually more apt than "Lovers." Love follows in this sequence of growth and maturity. And, coming after the Emperor, who is about control, it is a radical change in perspective. LOVE is a force that makes you choose and decide for reasons you often can't understand; it makes you surrender control to a higher power. And that is what this card is all about. Finding something or someone who is so much a part of yourself, so perfectly attuned to you and you to them, that you cannot, dare not resist. This card indicates that the you have or will come across a person, career, challenge or thing that you will fall in love with. You will know instinctively that you must have this, even if it means diverging from your chosen path. No matter the difficulties, without it you will never be complete.


What Tarot Card are You?
Take the Test to Find Out.

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I haven't heard of most of these....

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