Attention What are you doing at the moment? 2026

[Natello4]

How does coach feel about that?

OH! Haha I've meant sofa / couch, of course.

 

[fredroy]

Ottolenghi.

Roasted and picked celeriac with sweet chili dressing.

Prepared it for tomorrow when the slices of roasted celeriac will be roasted again.

That sounds good. I bet the chili sauce would be good on chicken.

 

[fredroy]

How does coach feel about that?

Seeing where we are, coach would be very happy with a tight hole sitting on his lap.

Yep. take the conversation right into the gutter.

 

[me203]

take the conversation right into the gutter.

I never take the conversation to the gutter, because I never leave the gutter long enought to get something to take to the gutter.

 

[rareboy]

OH! Haha I've meant sofa / couch, of course.

I like the picture in my head better.

 

[Natello4]

I like the picture in my head better.

Duuu.. rteh!

 

[rareboy]

About to tuck into a nice Prime Rib and Yorkshire Pudding dinner.

And not looking forward to the grind starting again this morning although I have been doing bits of work over the last few days.

 

[Harke the Boeotarch]

In bed after listening to a lecture about Hecate (in bed).

We had a full and fruitful weekend.

 

[rareboy]

 

[Natello4]

Just finished a call with my father and finished a cup of coffee. Listening to some bops. ️

 

[rareboy]

Time for dinner...my head still feels like shite with this cold.

 

[TickTockMan]

Relaxing. Just got in from the Red Cross. It wipes my energy out.

 

[opinterph]

This is a Dutch poem titled "INSTRUCTIES VOOR HET NIEUWE JAAR" (Instructions for the New Year) by Lotte Dodion. Here's the English translation:

INSTRUCTIONS FOR THE NEW YEAR Lotte Dodion

On a night as black as a cat make a ladder from your spine, what scares you masks itself in the dark tucked away, back to where it lifts itself: the light.

Howl out loud with the full moon until all the wolf is out of your body win the salt from your cheek, your tears, throw them over your shoulder, don't look back.

Dream a dream in your pocket, a coin that you can throw in case of doubt in your head. Blow a wish over the eyelashes of a loved one, give

thirty free days on credit a blessing to your mirror image. Seek your forehead, even when breaking, know: you don't break, you divide yourself over ever more shards of luck.

 

[Thad1527]

I'm watching actual hockey on TV. Dallas Best Washington, and in the nightcap St. Louis scored early against Chicago
I'm still trying to get a free trial of HBO Max to see fictional hockey players.