Xander/Giles ,'Never Leave Me'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Loki rediscovered his tail tonight. He started in the otter position, attacking it. Now he's a little more vertical, but not much. Bizarre creature. Oh! And he attacked my neighbor's hair this afternoon. So she got a full measure of what a fuzzy freak he is.
Just bought stair treads I found online for me and a neighbor. My life, she is a changing.
So you'll look back and see these horrific freakish blizzards from hell as a positive, huh?
Once I get over twitching at every creak and wondering if that crack is new and bursting into tears over a 6" snow forecast, yeah. Big time. I can even see a glimmer of it now between bouts of ohshit. Actually, the glimmer was blinding until today, the first real day of downtime.
Snowpocalypsegeddon 2010 really expanded my social circle.
ITA. Hell, I bring a change of clothes for ME when I'm traveling by air! (Last thing I want is to be stuck somewhere with lost luggage and no clean underwear, you know?)
Been there. It sucked. Nothing says "great planning" like sleeping nekkid on hotel sheets of dubious cleanliness while yr underthings drip dry in the bathroom. Not fun.
-t, hopefully you'll see this. I'm evaluating an Android phone, and I was wondering what apps your husband would recommend. I've already grabbed the Pandora app, and the Astro File Manager. What else is good?
I can't think of a Leonard Cohen song that would be appropriate for the Olympics.
First We Take Manhattan?
I'm hoping it lives up to its name, but I'm worried that it might be better known as heart disease pie. 8 egg yolks! Zoinks!
Hasn't the eggs -> heart disease thing been pretty well debunked? I think if you have heart disease you still avoid them, but that the causation notion is not so much these days.
ENJOY THE PIE!
Poor pukey baby.
What, no one up yet??
♥ ♥ ♥ Happy Valentine's Day ♥ ♥ ♥
Cause I love y'all.
I agree as above, total parent fail. I can't imagine not having kid change of clothes on even short trips. Stuff happens.
Eh, could be he was on change number five. And there are only so many outfits you can bring in a carry-on bag, even for someone the size of most larval humans.