My mom kept all my baby teeth in a little box. I had it in my bureau as a child. Now I have it in my bedroom, in the same box, in the same bureau. ... Is that weird?

I fought hard for gender equity in pay in my first job out of university, and it totally didn't work out. Since then? I just try not to know what my co-workers make.

This, and this.

Granted, I don;t even have cable, so that is a bit crazy to think about.

I don't even have a tv. I can't record anything! It's like I'm moving backwards in time... except that I'm typing this on a Macbook Air which I'm also currently using to watch Husbands: The Series on YouTube.

I had a friend who was very drunk one night and, in trying to describe Hedonism, called it Sodomy. Repeatedly.

That ain't even Freud at that stage. Shit nekkid there. Nekkid and swinging. Play party made hotel.

Recording? Recording is for punks. ::dry humps TiVo::

I had a DVR once... it was lovely. Shows. My shows. All of them. Waiting for me every day. I didn't have to go find them, or wait for them to buffer, or put up with (much) stuttering...

::sigh::

I miss tv, but not enough to actually do anything about it, apparently.

msbelle, I haven't heard from Kathy yet.

Cash, I'm vibing so hard for your nephew. He proves just how tough he is with each breath.

sara, I just got home myself. Huge proposal due on Friday, that my boss neglected to tell me also has to be translated into Spanish. Ay. Caramba.

Thanks. I sent a message to ChiKat, but haven't heard back. I'm a little worried.

Me too. I may have her cell number around somewhere...

ChiKat is and has been around. Kathy has not, but aurealia had email from her as recently as Friday. Her entire department except her got laid off this fall - hopefully that's all it is. It would be good to see her pixels. But she's alive and okay, I'm pretty sure.

Man, today was so vexatious that I want to shove its face in the dirt and rub a pudding in its hair.

I will kick it in the ribs if you hold it down.

I hope he didn't say Oops?

I remember the status reports on N&G, from when they were something like each couple three stick of butter. So I'm all 5 sticks of butter! That's great! And then I realize how weird and skewed that is. But many good wishes to your nephew and sister, Cash.

Oh, Aunt. You don't want me to provide tech support. You won't like me when I provide tech support.