I do not envy Cass, either.
I envy my cat. he slept today.
Willow ,'Showtime'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I do not envy Cass, either.
I envy my cat. he slept today.
Skipping to say that it has been foggy and yet the scenery on this cruise is still amazing. Okay. Off to see an Andrew Lloyd Weber revue. Yes. I'm working.
Are you going to be online later, sweetie?
Oooh, very much Benedryl made me sleepy. That almost never happens. Mmmm, sleepy.
Shortest lived sleepiness ever.
Fruit discussion. Hmm. I have a pot of supermarket-bought blackberries that I swear have been genetically modified - they're bigger than my thumb. Apparently they sometimes use polystyrene 'tunnels' to make these things grow bigger. The things you learn researching large blackberries.
I have a physiotherapy appointment in about five minutes (she's coming to my house). This is amusing because the subject of my dissertation research is physiotherapy and social concepts of disability (specifically, whether physiotherapists are trained in the latter). Can't wait to see how she does.
Rice cakes and cheese.
Damn. Just heard that I didn't get the teaching bursary which was my last best hope for PhD funding for the coming academic year. I wasn't really expecting to get it, as competition for this year's funding has been ridiculous (recession-related, I think, at least partly), but it's a bit of a shame. Time to start the funding applications round for 2010 onwards...
That's too bad, Seska. Good luck with other funding sources.
I'm sorry, Seska. Good luck finding something else.
Apparently we as a group have failed to provide appropriate encouraging gestures to those among us who have had hysterectomies:
I... I...
I have no response to that.