There seems to have been a furry convention in Addison this weekend

I wonder how you go about being paid to make costumes for furries? It seems like it might be lucrative.

I don't know if you read the article, Sophia, but yes, there does seem to be quite the market for it.

I am getting no work done due to snow again. It's hard to get started on a spreadsheet when I think we might be let out early.

What I really need is to DO MY FREAKING WORK. ISTG.

Me too!

There seems to have been a furry convention in Addison this weekend

I wonder how you go about being paid to make costumes for furries?

Hook up with some furries. (Not "hook up," like, HOOK UP, but, you know, thanks to the internet, there's gotta be a way for furries who need costumes and people who make costumes to intersect and come to a mutually agreeable pecuniary arrangement.)

I know you all were holding your breath. I think I found something: [link]

maybe walls that leaf green color, as warm of a tone of that shade as I can?

“We Pretend We Are Christians”

We are agnostics living deep in the heart of Texas and our family fakes Christianity for social reasons. It’s not so much for the sake of my husband or myself but for our young children. We found by experience that if we were truthful about not being regular church attenders, the play dates suddenly ended. Thus started the faking of the religious funk.

It seemed silly but it’s all very serious business down here. We don’t go to church or teach or children one belief is “right” over another. We expose them to every kind of belief and trust that they will one day settle in to their very own spirituality. However, for the sake of friends and neighbors, we pretend we are Christians. We try not to lie but rather not to disclose unnecessary information. As the children are getting older, this isn’t so easy for them and an outing is probably eminent.

I can think of about sixty more reasons to leave that sort of environment. They should bail.

I wouldn't say I fake it so much as that I don't bring up my atheism. On the one hand, it's fine, because I'd be a right jerk if I went around "I'm an atheist! Did you know I'm an atheist?" on the other, the assumption of theism, particularly of Christianity, can be maddening. It seems sometimes the only way to counter act is is to say, "Uhm. Scuse me, hate to be a bother, but I don't believe." But, then, I don't have children either.

It sounds like someone is trying to escape from my radiator with a file. I hope that means work is being done on the heating.

Brenda, did you get to sit next to Dennehy last night?

maybe walls that leaf green color, as warm of a tone of that shade as I can?

I was going to suggest some kind of green.