I wish I could knit in meetings. Well, I can knit in theatre meetings, but not "real work". Knitting actually helps me pay attention. I am not a doodler, as I am too self conscious about my drawing ability. I do draw diagrams to explain things as I talk, though. I end up with the notebooks with weird circles and arrows-- but I have a hard time explaining /understanding things without visualizing them.
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
I don't think I'd read fic, but I have totally been posting here from the BB during long meetings. And if I'm WFH all bets are off.
HOLY MOTHER. I just looked up to see Loki shoving a full pitcher of water towards the edge of the counter. It was almost half off it.
That would have been a goddamned mess. Stinker.
A long time ago, when I worked at a gift registry desk, I used to print our Pacey/Joey fic and read it inside a Bridal Magazine (which we were allowed to read for enrichment).
Also, I hate that making dinner satisfies my hunger. Now I have all this food, and do not want to eat.
Crap. Since we had a peeper in the neighborhood, I decided to check the sex offender registry. Top of the list--the father of one of Owen's classmates. The boy has been here for birthday parties and play dates. And the dad has been here once.
He's a life-time registrant--2nd degree sexual assault of a child.
I'm going to barf.
Holy crap, Cash. Yuck.
Also, I hate that making dinner satisfies my hunger. Now I have all this food, and do not want to eat.
Yeah, I almost never cook and eat on the same day.
I'm feeling very nostalgic, it's County Fair time back in Greene County, Pennsylvania. 4-H competitions, the Grange ladies committing character assassination over the baking competitions, wandering the livestock barns and marveling at how big and gentle the Orndorff's huge Belgian horses were up close . . .
Aerial picture of the fairgrounds. It seemed a lot bigger when I was kid.
And the double-decker Ferris wheel was always terrific.
Thanks, Tom. What a great thing to be able to whip something of that quality up so quickly.
Ugh, Cash.
Also, I hate that making dinner satisfies my hunger. Now I have all this food, and do not want to eat.
This happens to me all the time.
Wow, Cashmere. Wow.