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My mom was discharged from the hospital last week, so I went to her house to hang out for a while. I don't know that she's better, precisely, but she's very happy to be home, and goodness knows we all trust her visiting nurse more than just about anyone to take care of her complicated medical needs. My brother is still staying with her, and I overlapped with his wife being there, too, so that was good to see her. Mom is so worn down that she's falling asleep in between sentences, so we had a very low-key weekend, mostly going through 70 year old pictures. When she napped, did electronic housekeeping (updating her phone and tablet, getting the chromecast rebooted, showing my brother how to stream Netflix on it, etc) In the middle of that process, we (he and I) ended up watching Chef, which ended with him (he worked his way through grad school as a line cook/sous chef) getting all inspired in the kitchen. I made soup, he made flan and a Spanish tortilla and I don't even know what else, but it was very companionable.
And then I went by the barbecue place with the amazing spareribs (different than the barbecue place with the amazing pulled pork because I am married to a bbq snob) and loaded up, and googlemaps managed to find me a way back across the washed-out/flooded roads and I got home in time to feed the HoB ribs of the gods for dinner.
I am still doing fairly well with bringing my lunch—today is some of the soup I made for my brother (chicken with wild rice) and ham / cheddar / whole grain mustard on a pretzel roll. I'm experimenting with assorted noodles, too, to see if I can do some kind of makeshift ramen w/o the chemicals and sad little bits of dehydrated veggies that make up standard US versions. If I work it out, I'll let you know.
Also, it is really really bad (in a good way) to have a Starbucks in the lobby (aka, wow, the Toasted Graham Syrup is v. v. tasty.)
Alsoalso, if you want to prompt me with a pairing, I'm still happy to do more of the autumn ship meme.
And then I went by the barbecue place with the amazing spareribs (different than the barbecue place with the amazing pulled pork because I am married to a bbq snob) and loaded up, and googlemaps managed to find me a way back across the washed-out/flooded roads and I got home in time to feed the HoB ribs of the gods for dinner.
I am still doing fairly well with bringing my lunch—today is some of the soup I made for my brother (chicken with wild rice) and ham / cheddar / whole grain mustard on a pretzel roll. I'm experimenting with assorted noodles, too, to see if I can do some kind of makeshift ramen w/o the chemicals and sad little bits of dehydrated veggies that make up standard US versions. If I work it out, I'll let you know.
Also, it is really really bad (in a good way) to have a Starbucks in the lobby (aka, wow, the Toasted Graham Syrup is v. v. tasty.)
Alsoalso, if you want to prompt me with a pairing, I'm still happy to do more of the autumn ship meme.
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The pumpkins just appear. Neither one of them buys them, but they appear, one each morning, the first one on Mulder's desk and then one on Scully's the next morning. After a week, when nothing seems to be wrong with them, Scully borrows a scalpel and makes two very traditional jack-o'-lanterns. Skinner thinks it's a sign they're finally cracking up.
Oh, please, like a haunted house is going to rattle either one of them.
Morticia and Gomez, but they're only getting dressed up because it's the Gunmen's party and S/M owe them.
Scully steals Mulder's candy and then vehemently denies it ever happened. Mulder never catches her at it, though.
Do the books Mulder writes that are thinly veiled fictionalizations of their cases count as spooky stories? Because that's how he makes a living in my little head-canon (that's apparently about to be jossed by the new series.) Otherwise, I think they're kind of over scary stories.
Mulder is all into the leaves--they're clearly some kind of alien life forms. Scully rolls her eyes and keeps walking.
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Oh a million times yes. 8-D