Giles: I jump out of the circle, jump back in, and, and, shake my gourd. Buffy: Hey, I think I know this ritual. The ancient shamans were next called upon to do the Hokey-Pokey and to turn themselves around.

'Dirty Girls'


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.


Scrappy - Feb 15, 2012 12:16:16 pm PST #22130 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Our neighborhood (North Hollywood) [link] has become much more walk-friendly in the four years we've lived here. We've gotten a seven screen arthouse theater, a pie bakery, a fancy hot dog joint, and a bank converted into a nightclub, along with the stuff that was already here. The subway to Downtown LA stops right there and that also helps.

We still have to drive for groceries, though.


Toddson - Feb 15, 2012 12:32:11 pm PST #22131 of 30001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

And The Bloggess strikes again (or, why the resale shop closed).


msbelle - Feb 15, 2012 12:33:10 pm PST #22132 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

If we had sidewalks on the to main streets I am nearest, it would be a niceish walk to a mall and 2 box store strip malls and a Target and 2 drug stores, but no sidewalks on most of that, and cars probably are driving 40-45 mph on the 4 lane roads with turning lanes so I am not really inclined to bike.


Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 15, 2012 12:45:12 pm PST #22133 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

I have a lot of dining options within easy walking distance of me, plus my bank branch, a post office, the local big hospital, and numerous bars should I have any visitors that want a drink. And the library is about a mile away. But the only grocery store within walking distance is the bargain-basement one that has no fresh food and only weird off brand dry and canned goods.


Consuela - Feb 15, 2012 1:06:28 pm PST #22134 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

I live walkable from a great grocery store, a decent produce store, a coffee shop, and a bookstore. Plus the casual carpool stop and a bus stop that can get me into downtown SF in 25 minutes if I want. If it weren't for the (possible) drug dealers across the street, and the highway noise and constant traffic, I'd probably be willing to stay where I am. But with luck I can move a little ways and still have the walkability.

ION, I just had a really good chat with my boss about the dysfunctionality of my office and My Nemesis. He really wishes we would just yell at each other and be done with it, but (a) we're women and strongly socialized not to; and (b) it wouldn't make any difference in how she operates anyway. He seems to think a couple of different things in process will help the situation: me, I'm skeptical but I promised not to drag him into any more spats. He's got a lot on his plate.


§ ita § - Feb 15, 2012 1:31:32 pm PST #22135 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I have continual issues at work with my use cases. I don't think anyone ever had been happy with my writing up of them. But even when I copy and paste from previous examples, I can never seem to please anyone except the business. IT finds me too confusing. I'm confused. And pissed off. I'm supposed to be good at this.

I was supposed to have taken this afternoon off, but I've been on email throughout. And I just realised I have a meeting at eight. Genius.


Glamcookie - Feb 15, 2012 1:54:10 pm PST #22136 of 30001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

I am a few blocks from a Trader Joe's and our great mall. And I work from home these days, so my car is collecting a lot of dust. Happiness.


Lee - Feb 15, 2012 2:01:51 pm PST #22137 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I haven't done so yet, but I'm now walking distance to Costco and a really nice farmer's market/organic food store and some good Mexican restaurants.

Unrelatedly, how is it still only Wednesday?


Sophia Brooks - Feb 15, 2012 2:15:34 pm PST #22138 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

My downstairs neighbor just called me in. She s hearing a cat meowing in her wall. I locate my cat-- who is not in a wall, or near her wall. I hear the cat n the wall. I go outside and look for a cat. Her grandson goes to the basement to look for a cat. I go upstairs and make my cat meow to see if it was the same sound. It is not.

If she hears it again she is gong to call 311, but gosh I hope kitty gets out on its own, because I am not up for this.


Consuela - Feb 15, 2012 2:20:10 pm PST #22139 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

how is it still only Wednesday

I know! Feels like Thursday. Possibly because so many Thursdays are actually Friday to me. But not this Thursday, boo.

My bathroom sink is backed up: I may have to take the trap apart to clear it. Argh.