I admit, I am pretty proud of that one.
Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet
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.
And you should be.
OK, crazy thing here. Can a person develop synesthesia?
Lately I'll smell things when I see pictures of them. Not always, but frequently enough that its beginning to weird me out.
The other day it happened with Makers Mark. Just now it happened with Fig Newtons.
Now, bourbon is something I adore... but newtons, while a tasty snack, are hardly a passion. Neither are twinkies or vanilla, two other things I've recently smelled upon seeing pictures of them.
I smell it just for a second. I can't make myself smell it again. Maybe I was bit by a radioactive pregnant woman.
Seriously impressive.
Just imagine what -t could do when NOT tired.
pontifical autonomenclature
Certainly prideworthy.
I'm going to do my level best to use that phrase in the next few days.
Just imagine what -t could do when NOT tired.
Maybe some day I will find out! That's an exciting thought.
I think I have heard of people developing synesthesia, Trudy, but I can't remember under what kind of circumstances.
Today, I managed to involve not only the librarians within the firm in my WTF project, but also Sparky
That was fun.
At least for me.
Isn't synaesthesia more like "7 is purple" and "that's the sparkliest of Beethoven's symphonies, as well as the most almond"?
It's also those. There are a lot of varieties. The colored letters and numbers sort is the most common, I think, but anything that crosses senses counts, I believe.
In updated non-pope!Suzi news, I am now in San Francisco. In a Starbucks to be exact, trying to transfer a file that wouldn't transfer over the airplane wi-fi. I'm so frustrated with this project (though it may be the key to me advancing a grade level) that I'm requesting some file-upload~ma.
Work is eating me from the bottom up. I had hoped to take tomorrow off to visit folks and old haunts, but I know I'm going to need to put in at least a half day and be a bitch about taking the other half off.
Thank heavens for the Buffistas for some sane (and insane) pope news.