Two steaming cups of chocolate goodness. Courtesy of whomever I swiped it from out of the cupboard.

Ben ,'The Killer In 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.


Amy - Aug 15, 2010 7:54:10 am PDT #18105 of 30001
Because books.

I'm watching it, too, brenda!

So far I've only seen the pilot, and the current S2 episodes. The pilot was SO good. I can't wait to catch up on the rest of S1.


Aims - Aug 15, 2010 7:54:47 am PDT #18106 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I'm eating the omlette Joe picked up for me in bed while updating my Girl Scout address book in Gmail and posting pictures on Facebook. Em and I were going to see a sing along screening of The Wizard of Oz at the Michigan Theater but monies are short since our UIA payment didn't come in. Thankfully, they are showing it Tuesday evening, as well. I think Em and I might head over to the pool later, though.


brenda m - Aug 15, 2010 7:58:48 am PDT #18107 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Also? If I get another animal I'm totally naming it Mozzie.


sarameg - Aug 15, 2010 8:10:39 am PDT #18108 of 30001

Shopping done. Got my latest TJ's crack: reuben wrap- pastrami and sauerkraut on a rye tortilla. I don't know wht I love it so much, I don't normally like sauerkraut. I always get one eat-it-now treat at TJs.

Pouring rain now. As soon as it lets up, pool I go.


Strix - Aug 15, 2010 8:14:40 am PDT #18109 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Mmmm. Good sleep! And my house is clean -- yay!

Went downstaira to make coffee, asked D how he was (fine), and he looked at me, rapt: "I had STRAWBERRY CAKE for breakfast!"

He's SO high-maintenance.

Trying to figure out what to do today. I think I might clean out the car, job hunt....ooh, I have a massage gift cert! Maybe I'll do that!


Liese S. - Aug 15, 2010 8:19:42 am PDT #18110 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Good heavens. There was a murder suicide in my neighborhood last night! It happened while I was at the lake. I never heard the emergency vehicles, though.
 
This neighborhood is so weird, in its setup. It was an old, poor, rural neighborhood in the eighties. There was lots of drug dealing and stuff. And then developers came in and glossed everything up and basically built a country club on top of the poor neighborhood. Then that was successful so they built the private air strip. So you literally have really run down places and meth houses, and then on the same street you have summer vacation homes. My area is kinda in between, but it`s closest to the lake and the airport, so you have homes with hangars instead of garages on the next street over.
 
Not that the socioeconomics defines violent acts like this, of course. It`s just bizarre and very unsettling in such a small neighborhood.


meara - Aug 15, 2010 8:23:59 am PDT #18111 of 30001

so you have homes with hangars instead of garages on the next street over.

...I suddenly have a new thing to aspire to that I had never imagined. Wow.


megan walker - Aug 15, 2010 8:28:24 am PDT #18112 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

TJ's crack: reuben wrap- pastrami and sauerkraut on a rye tortilla

That's sounds delicious.


Connie Neil - Aug 15, 2010 8:28:37 am PDT #18113 of 30001
brillig

You people who have so many businesses open on a Sunday boggle me. I think I've lived in blue law areas my whole life, except for a three-month business trip in Philly, where many things were closed on Mondays instead (very odd to me). I decided to take the Sunday shift because there's nothing else to do, so I might as well make money and have my weekend when stuff's available.


P.M. Marc - Aug 15, 2010 8:30:48 am PDT #18114 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Liese, that's freaky.

Perkins, Torres.