Mother Jones points out that it was already a federal requirement that insurance plans cover contraception: [link] The regulations were passed during the Bush II administration.
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Scary dream!
Tom Hardy showed up in my dreams last night, but woefully it was one of my very few action/adventure dreams and I was shooting at him. I mean, he was shooting at me, too, so it wasn't, you know, unprovoked. And it was classic Hollywood shooting and I didn't hit him, so he's ok.
I woke up from that all, seriously subconscious? And fell asleep and dreamt about checking out of a hotel. I had to sign some papers. And they had my Doc Martens for some reason. The whole dream was signing papers in triplicate. That's a more normal dream for me.
You were in a shootout with the well-mustached author of Tess of the d'Urbervilles? Mind you, I'm not being judgmental, I didn't especially like that book either.
Well, the Tom Hardy in my dream was mustachioed, so maybe yes! He was also wearing a scarf; you T-Hard girls know which pictures my subconscious was referencing. Although my dream antagonist was rather modernly beweaponed for Tess' era.
My brother went to Duke 86-89 and I went there the summer of 88.
hey, guess who is not blocked at work?
hey, guess who is not blocked at work?
Awesome!
but I will have limited time. still! lunch breaks!!!
yay, more msbelle for us!
Doctor's appointment at 12. I suspect he will tell me there's nothing to be done.
My brother went to Duke 86-89 and I went there the summer of 88.
Ah, gotcha. I was actually born in Durham while my dad got his PhD there, but my dad doesn't give a hoot about college (or professional) sports so we never had any allegiances growing up.