Let me guess. We're in a hurry.

Inara ,'Serenity'


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.


brenda m - Feb 14, 2012 11:30:12 am PST #21951 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

Man, I need to start paying more attention. Twice in two days someone has come up and greeted me and I have had no idea who they were.

(In my defense, "are you Darby's mom?" is not what I expect to hear in the hallway of my office. Of course, that just means I see this person both in the office and in the neighborhood. So, not really much of a defense.)


Ginger - Feb 14, 2012 11:30:51 am PST #21952 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Has anyone tried arnica gel or cream?

Arnica seems to help bruises heal better on me. For muscle pain, I like Biofreeze, which my chiropractor recommends. It's menthol based. The capsaicin creams demonstrably work, particularly on arthritis, but I seem to always manage to get them in my eye.


Amy - Feb 14, 2012 11:32:40 am PST #21953 of 30001
Because books.

Yeah, the capsaicin was effective, except after a while it felt like my joints were on fire. Which, not so pleasant. And I couldn't get it off my fingers no matter how many times I washed, which made taking out my contacts really really painful.

Biofreeze, huh? I'll look it up.


Consuela - Feb 14, 2012 11:39:35 am PST #21954 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

ARGH. Am trying to resign, and my boss is (a) on the East Coast and (b) out of the office tomorrow.

oh, argh, meara. My last job, I had to resign on the phone because the offer from this job didn't come in until Saturday and I was traveling the next week. It was a bit uncomfortable.

Okay, I have talked myself down from the ledge with My Nemesis, mostly through spending too much on a nice lunch (goat cheese and pomegranite salad). But I'm still pissed off, and I know that when my boss comes back, he's going to put this little squabble on me.

And it's fair: I got nasty first, but only because she's been giving me this shit for four years. And quite possibly I'm PMSing. (Not that I would tell my boss that!)


amych - Feb 14, 2012 11:51:33 am PST #21955 of 30001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Cats as fonts! [link]


JZ - Feb 14, 2012 11:57:17 am PST #21956 of 30001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Huh. On the way home I was fretting about the wisdom of spending extra money on prosecco when Hec already got us some nice cheeses and we have a huge car repair in progress, and... the ATM outside the corner store had a $20 in it. No other humans on the sidewalk in either direction, nobody in the corner store but the counter guy. I took it to mean that the universe wants us to have prosecco.


smonster - Feb 14, 2012 11:57:32 am PST #21957 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Arnica seems to help bruises heal better on me.

Ditto. I use the little under-the-tongue thingies.


Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 14, 2012 12:01:58 pm PST #21958 of 30001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Consuela, do you have any long train trips coming up where you could commiserate with an uninvolved party about your respective work frustrations?


Consuela - Feb 14, 2012 12:08:24 pm PST #21959 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Consuela, do you have any long train trips coming up where you could commiserate with an uninvolved party about your respective work frustrations

I see what you did there.

The problem is that I have to be perfect, whereas she can apparently say anything and do anything and nobody cares. She is not held accountable.


Liese S. - Feb 14, 2012 12:16:09 pm PST #21960 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

I hate work nemesis stuff. I had a work nemesis once, that I freaking hired. And I was so oblivious that I had to have a friend (former Pacer) tell me that she wasn't my friend and I should watch out for her. They really can make things miserable for you.

The SO & Seabiscuit just went out snow hiking. The Biscuit thinks this is the best thing that's ever happened to him and is romping around like a puppy.

I have done jack all all day and I'm good with that. It has not quit snowing since 11:00 when I declared it wasn't ever going to snow. I've been out to feed the birds and clear the birdbath twice already, and have swept off the steps of the entry and the deck, and it was probably a good 3 inches already on the deck steps alone, and is supposed to keep snowing until midnight.

Which means tomorrow may be a snow day, too, even though that school is much closer. If it is, I swear I will be some productive, but it has been super great just having the day to while away with the SO. We sat in the sunroom and watched the birds and the snow. He sat in the rocker and puttered on the internet and I curled up on the seat he built and read books. A rabbit came and ate from the birdfeeder. Now I am drinking cocoa sitting by the fire. And he is out there marching around, but he's kooky like that.