Most of my books are now on my shelves, but with no order whatsoever. Figuring out book organization comes much lower on my list, after getting the big pile of stuff out of my front room and to where it belongs, I think, but the lack of organization is bugging me.
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.
It's probably a good thing I don't have kids. My cat just threw up, and cleaning it up nearly made me throw up. Ugh.
A Florida couple has bought Parisol's in IC and will close it and use the name to start a franchise. Grrrrrr. At least this is what I hear from the Ks' mom.
WHUT.
Must investigate, this is TROUBLING AND HORRIBLE NEWS.
And I just realized that the shoes I should wear for ushering tomorrow are at work. I think I will have to ignore the "no sandals" part of the dress code. Eh.
It's probably a good thing I don't have kids. My cat just threw up, and cleaning it up nearly made me throw up. Ugh.
Stephen has been on barf duty with the kids forever. I am totally a sympathetic puker. Blech.
Nora, Sept 1 is the date I am seeing. Hate.
where are you seeing this? I can't find anything. I was kinda hoping B. was talking crazy.
Just from her. I can't tell if there's other confirmation.
Then I will continue to cling to hope!!! I'ma ask Ed, the neighborhood busybody. Or, um, go to Parasol's directly and see what the what is. OH YES I WILL CALL OUT JEFF. And eat a roast beef po'boy. And drink several Miller Lites.
FUCK YEAH!
I have now ordered little rubber and/or felt feet thingies for all my furniture that used to be on carpet and is now on wood floors. I feel quite the balebuste. (I just read this [link] , so I'm feeling all reclaimy about that word now.)