Things Are Looking Up!
E-filed our taxes last night (and it wasn't nearly as terrible as I first figured) and today got a surprise complimentary copy of Jim Goar's new chap Whole Milk (cream paper, orange ink) from effing press.
I know this really isn't news, but effing makes gorgeous chapbooks.
Tomorrow is Easter dinner at Tender Buttons. I'm going to focus a little on my own sensitivity training. At last year's dinner I kind of killed the moment when I told an innappropriate Jesus joke to her devout Catholic boyfriend. Well, it's a new year and TB has a new man with a different religion and I already told him the bad joke to get that out of the way -- so we're all growing, I think.
posted by RL @ 1:31 PM
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5 Comments:
Was it the joke about Jesus seeing his shadow and there being six more weeks of winter? That's my favorite.
No, it was the one that goes:
Know a shitty way to spend Easter?
After they say they don't, you put your arms up like you're being crucified and make a pained expression.
After TB's ex got over his initial anger, he explained to me that Jesus wasn't crucified on Easter.
I'm the girl you want at YOUR party!
screw easter-
My christmas tree is still up. I amy leave it at this point.
Now THAT'S sacrilege!
HHAHAHAHAAA!
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