I wish, ita, that instead of unravelling, we could find a way to crochet you back up.
Just tryin' a little spicy talk.
Tara ,'Get It Done'
Natter 52: Playing with a full deck?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Kat - Jul 05, 2007 3:54:50 pm PDT #6553 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
sarameg - Jul 05, 2007 3:57:06 pm PDT #6554 of 10001
Would anyone be surprised my knowlege of compounding pharmacies comes from....cats? I thought not.
passes out the knitting needles I don't know how to use and peels fingers off the spilled superglue bottle to pass around.
eta: hah. posted that before I saw Kat's wish.
(ohmigod, Noah's going home soon! Grace has got to buck up so he doesn't start to think he owns the place!)
Pretty much that. Snuggles anytime you want! No minders! Diapers full time!
I hope Grace gets that indulgence very soon.
Hrm, I think I'll spend this weekend getting them a coulda-been-OUR-birthday gift.That'll be my gift to me.
When you need me mostest, let me know.
Kat - Jul 05, 2007 4:10:53 pm PDT #6555 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
sara, late september I think.
I is tired now and I ran out of time again. oops.
Allyson - Jul 05, 2007 4:38:14 pm PDT #6556 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
Holy butt! I got a box of author's copies!
Kat - Jul 05, 2007 4:40:51 pm PDT #6557 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
woohoo! that's a fun thing, Allyson!
Random: While Noah and Grace don't share Sara's birthday (and oh how I wish they did) they do share a birthday with Nathan Fillion.
My geekiness is done.
Also, good lord, Helen Mirren is two years younger than Mick Jagger.
Allyson - Jul 05, 2007 4:44:19 pm PDT #6558 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
Hey, they were thinking about ejecting during MY birthday.
sarameg - Jul 05, 2007 4:53:01 pm PDT #6559 of 10001
Remind me to ping lisah. A friend of a friend is considering a job here and while I can offer some tips, I AM a homebody, so I need to hook her up with more connected people.
msbelle - Jul 05, 2007 5:44:59 pm PDT #6560 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Big Boss called boss afterhours with a question demanding an answer before 7:30am.
CRAZY
so boss calls me - and we were on IM for the past hour talking through this TOTALLY NON CRITICAL ISSUE.
Finally he calls me because he cannot understand what I explained in IM like 3 times. GRR
§ ita § - Jul 05, 2007 5:50:20 pm PDT #6561 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Know something really sad? When Polgara took me to the ER and I'm sitting there in triage, Patrick the nicest nurse in the world comes out and frowns at me and holds my hand. Once I get back to the bed he comes over to put the line in without waiting for doctor's instructions.
As for the doctor, he figured to try what he'd used on me last time, but Patrick came and ran it by me anyway. And asked where my normal ER cohort was and critised my lack of muscle.
No wonder I had the Cheers theme music going through my head all day. Sometimes replaced by Golden Girls, which I get a lot of these days. But mostly Cheers.
No more unravelling tonight. And I'm going to try and make it all the way to the weekend without losing any more ground.
Tangentially, why the fuck am I being spammed with PDFs?
P.M. Marc - Jul 05, 2007 6:18:24 pm PDT #6562 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
No wonder I had the Cheers theme music going through my head all day. Sometimes replaced by Golden Girls, which I get a lot of these days. But mostly Cheers.
I think, unless you're a doctor or nurse, the last place you want to be where everybody knows your name and is always glad you came is the ER.