Not going anywhere = not getting dressed

So, I've discovered that "this company makes good power tools" is not necessarily a good recommendation when buying kitchen tools. As a result, I now have a hand mixer with six speeds, all of them ridiculously fast for cookie dough. It also may well not have enough torque - by the time the dough was done I could smell a hint of burning electronics.

In other news, I suspect this is my last chance to nothing, but I don't particularly want to do nothing. I could go down to Salt Lake Archery, I guess, but the idea of paying money to shoot stuff hasn't sunk in as ok just yet. There's also Area 51, but that'd either involve sitting around awkward and alone, or calling people. I'm better at the former.

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Delicious.

Actual photo gallery headline: Itronix laptop takes a licking. Sadly, there is no actual licking going on in those pictures.

Oh, SoultoothII, I miss you sometimes.

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