Kevin's Watch

Warm underwear

This works best if the washer and dryer are in the basement. When it's cold out, just enough to be chilly in the house, wash your underwear and put it in the dryer. Take a shower when the dryer is close to finishing. Dry off and run to the dryer with your hair still damp. (Goosebumps are a must for this to work.) Put on the warm underwear.

I like cold underwear. Keeps me alert.

Just thought that this thread deserved a good bumping.

a beer after mowing the lawn

this one is a ST. Pauli Girl

Seeing the sun for the first time in a week.

I like it when it rains hard.

I love being curled up all nice and warm and snuggly in my big soft bed late at night and listening to the rain drumming on the roof.

"spoiler", lol.

Umm...some good things for me...

*Footy
*Photoshop
*Food
*Coke
*Meat pies smothered in sauce

work between 1 pm and 2 pm. only the cooks left before the next group of inmates. i eat my lunch then.

Bernard Callebaut chocolate. M. Callebaut is a Belgian chocolatier now settled right here in Calgary, Alberta, where he makes chocolate that routinely puts many of his compatriots back in Belgium to shame. Eastern Canadians have the ignorant idea that the pinnacle of Calgary cuisine is the flapjacks and sausages served at Stampede breakfasts, or perhaps something as haute as prairie oysters. Actually, it's Callebaut.

And I can get Callebaut chocolate in bulk at the local supermarket for less than four dollars a pound. This is really really really really ridiculously good.

Lord Foul wrote:I like cold underwear. Keeps me alert.

I forgot this post.

duchess of malfi wrote:I love being curled up all nice and warm and snuggly in my big soft bed late at night and listening to the rain drumming on the roof.

It's not what I like doing in a soft bed.

doing laundry while reading a novel by myself.

Sitting up in my grandson's treehouse, alone, in the rain, reading. This is living..........

Melted dark chocolate and Bailey's over fresh banannas.

visiting an old cemetary like we did today.

Lying on a beach somewhere drinkin' mojitos til I go toes-up (preferably with one James "Sawyer" Ford as personal sex slave and sunscreen spreader)

Well, I DO go there in my imagination at least...

standing under a sheltering tree while it is raining.

sgtnull wrote:visiting an old cemetary like we did today.

Probably the best job I ever had was cutting the grass in a cemetery. It was in the summer and it was avery nice cemetery.

No pics though Nav...pity...I like cemeteries.

--A