shrift is eating SQUASH! She wins at responsableness.

When presented with FCM Wolverine, Hardison, Misha, ita's brain goes to a very tormented place.

See, that's where Victoria Vantoch's book comes in. Once threesomes enter the picture, FCM can turn to FFM pretty easily.

Once threesomes enter the picture, FCM can turn to FFM pretty easily.

Ah see that logic doesn't always work. BINAO for instance.

Or FMM.

How are you currently pushing your luck?

Sleep. What with the usual daily chores, the little boy, my studies and 3 hours spent commuting each workday, I'm lucky to get six hours a night.

shrift is eating SQUASH! She wins at responsableness.

I still have 6 more weeks on my CSA. I will be eating so much goddamn squash.

I think I'm extra cranky about this because I had to get up early, clean up cat poo, go to the doctor and have conversations about new meds, get caught in a deluge, and speak intelligently in a series of back-to-back meetings.

Zombie Satellite Galaxy 15 Still Won't Die

A wayward satellite that has spent months drifting in orbit has not shut itself down as originally predicted, and continues to pose a signal interference risk for other craft.

The so-called "zombie satellite," Intelsat's Galaxy 15 communications satellite, lost contact with ground controllers in April, but continues to follow a stable path as its operators on Earth work to avoid potential interference with other nearby spacecraft.

In an unprecedented satellite malfunction, the telecommunications broadcast package on Galaxy 15 is stuck on and still transmits signals, but ground controllers are unable to control the solar-powered craft. Intelsat engineers initially estimated that the satellite would lose power and shut itself off in late August, but so far, that has not happened.

I think I'm extra cranky about this because I had to get up early, clean up cat poo, go to the doctor and have conversations about new meds, get caught in a deluge, and speak intelligently in a series of back-to-back meetings.

That sucks. Lately I haven't had to clean up cat poo, as the "aluminum foil in the bathtub" trick seems to have worked. And my boss called me this morning to see if I could come in before 9:00 - so I rode my bike but managed to get to work before the deluge.

My dad finally put grass clippings in my composter (he usually mulches them right back on to the lawn) and now I can add the veggie remains I have3 been keeping in the freezer. I should have usable compost in 3-4 weeks. YAY!

My friends on Facebook are posting about a tornado in Brooklyn? WTFF?!