Careful now. I have posted similar things before and you should have seen the RWNJ who came out of the woodwork.

The classic of my childhood.

This is such BS, every freaking year.  I give out full size candy bars, and even I would never shell out the money to get kids high.  Besides, can you imagine all the teenagers who would show up to your house if word got out you were passing out weed candy?  It would be a nightmare.

I am a long-time stress baker. The week before I got married, I distracted myself from wedding stuff by baking dozens of croissants.  And two weeks ago when I was changing jobs and we were moving my MIL into a nursing home, it was time for macarons.

I have had a few experiences at jobs where people have told my manager that I did a great job, sent them emails, whatever.  It has always made me feel amazing.  I have tried to do the same for other employees, but I admit I am not as consistent about it as I should be.

He only consoled himself by watching Twilight movies, painting his toenails, and watching puppy videos on Instagram.

Snickers.  To me those are one of those candies that are verging on being for old people.  In theory, it might work, but each of the components are so low quality that it just tastes bad.

I am going to try slicing the apples in advance. That seems like a good trick because I have always been bothered by that gap between the fruit and the top crust.

I have been on a ginger beer kick lately.  I try any I can find.

The conversation about Shirley Temple’s was so spot on. That was a fancy adult beverage to 7 year old me.

I love sun tea.

They are almost as wild as black coffee or whole milk.

I developed a love for Fentemen’s soft drinks when I was in Ireland. They aren’t cloyingly sweet like most American soft drinks and they have complex flavors. The grocery stores in my small town don’t carry them, but I often seek them out when I am in places with better stores.

I am going with Kate on this one. They are all solid choices, but I would have a hard time narrowing down which tea is the best.

I have noticed that I not only get hangry, I get thangry. If I get dehydrated I can be just as bad as if I haven’t eaten. I work in a job where it can be difficult to stop and get something to drink, and after a few hours in the lab I need to just drink a damn glass of water.  My survival instincts make nothing else…

How could you miss the episode where Julia has had too much Donald Trump?

As a white, college educated woman, I hypothesize that we drink more because we can afford the good stuff.  I never really liked the taste of alcohol until I could afford decent booze.

I have never heard of the word kalsarikänni before, but suddenly I want to move to Finland. 

Yeah, for some of us, a bra is more comfortable than not, but taking off my shoes and pants at when I get home from work is the highlight of my day.  I won’t even talk to my husband until I take off my shoes and put on my comfy shorts.

I assume Coors Light still tastes like sewer water (I can’t get past the smell to find out) but I saw the ad last night and liked it. Very seldom does an ad not annoy me, but I did feel like this one finally understood its audience.