Breakfast in bed but it’s poppy seed bagels.

In hindsight it should have been a sign.

Hopefully better than that year that started with Trey getting stuck in the ceiling.

I also still know all the words to Ice Ice Baby.

Also, I’m pretty sure I had Cream on cassingle because I am that old.

Phish covering Cream is exactly what this universe needed.

I read a review of the Lemonheads current tour and I almost sent it to you so you could bump Evan Dando up because the review was not kind.

Speaking of death, I can’t be the only one who thought Brigitte Bardot had been dead for 20 years or more.

That leaves Show of Life on the table.

Worse than a show chomper: the guy behind me has been going “doo doo doo doo…” along with all the non-lyrical parts. It’s distracting and bizarre.

Enjoying this funky Tube jam. #Phish #YEMSG

We are here! Tonight & tomorrow. Would you like us to have a little extra fun on your behalf? 😉

Trey pulled the ripcord hard from Moma back into CDT. Fine by me!

This cat is very old. When she asks to lick out the cream cheese container we let her do it.

Helloooo! I don’t especially like pecan pie. But I’ve made crack pie - renamed Milk Bar Pie - and added pecans. I’ve never made a peanut butter pie. I’m more a fruit pie kind of gal. Let me know what you decide to make!

Happy Tweezabella to those who celebrate!

My 2nd show!

That looks delicious. I might make squash soup tomorrow.

I’m not going to the sphere because the last weekend is derby weekend and the other 2 weekends are mentally and emotionally preparing for derby weekend.

TIL I can’t log into DraftKings with Face ID while I’m stuffing my face with pumpkin pie. This is peak lizzy behavior.

I spend most of my free time and money on horses. This was a breeze for me.

Rags to Riches - 2007 Belmont Stakes YouTube video by The New York Racing Association, Inc.

In honor of the gutsy and gorgeous Rags to Riches. 😢

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Tuesday can fuck off into the sea.

Cheers! It’s Guinness time over here.

We love alcohol and puns. 😉

My ridiculous cat makes blanket burritos for herself.

It’ll fade. I just feel very silly and obviously had to share.

I forgot I was on Bluesky for a while.

Then today I cut up 5 lbs of hot peppers without wearing gloves and then washed my hands and face and my whole head and hands are absolutely on fire and obviously I have to tell the universe. So here we are.

A Chicago Pope implies the existence of an MLA Pope and APA Pope

Cardinal trolling.

Play it, Leo!