Mal: You know, you ain't quite right. River: It's the popular theory.

'Objects In Space'


Natter 74: Ready or Not  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Liese S. - Dec 04, 2015 6:29:58 pm PST #10362 of 30003
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Oy, universe, ease up on my peeps!

I can relate, flea, for sure. A few months ago, my sister emailed me this woeful email saying, basically, it feels like maybe something happened two years ago and you haven't been as close to me since. And I was all, yeah, you're not reading that wrong, but what happened was I nearly died from carrying every single person in the universe's emotional burdens and you're pretty stable, so I didn't need to carry yours too.

We went to visit them and my folks (in houses next to each other!) in Dallas over Thanksgiving and it was both great and super weird. But they both seem happy about the other family being there, so that's good. My nephew comes over to play games with my dad all the time, and my niece is teenagery but friendly, so my mom is grandmother leveled up happy.

I was talking to one of my friends in Nashville during our couple of days there, and they were asking, did it make us want to move there too since the rest of my family was there, and I was all, uhh, don't take this the wrong way, but now that my dad is taken care of by being next door to my sister, I have zero interest in moving to Dallas! I'm really glad they're set up there, but now it means that I no longer need to structure my life in such a way that makes me a primary caregiver. I would have happily done it, no problem, but now that I don't have to? I'm going to build the life I want.


NoiseDesign - Dec 04, 2015 7:15:00 pm PST #10363 of 30003
Our wings are not tired

I was going to post something about being exhausted, but I don't think I have the energy to do it.


Lee - Dec 04, 2015 7:29:44 pm PST #10364 of 30003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

What goes better with bourbon--Pfeffernusse, or Peppermint JoJos?


shrift - Dec 04, 2015 7:32:32 pm PST #10365 of 30003
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

My guess is Pfeffernusse.


Lee - Dec 04, 2015 7:35:27 pm PST #10366 of 30003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

That was what I was thinking too.

Only problem is, they are all the way in the other room, so I might have to test the theory tomorrow.


Liese S. - Dec 04, 2015 7:59:06 pm PST #10367 of 30003
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Oh, I also meant to mention that I am being effectively target marketed...facebook just showed me an ad for an ice sphere mold for whiskey...shaped like the Death Star. I was all, yes, yes you know me, fine.


Lee - Dec 04, 2015 7:59:56 pm PST #10368 of 30003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

LIKE!


aurelia - Dec 04, 2015 8:05:17 pm PST #10369 of 30003
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Tonight's whiskey is 12 year old Elijah Craig Small Batch Bourbon. Very tasty.

May everyone have a stress-free (or at least reduced stress) weekend.


Lee - Dec 04, 2015 8:12:16 pm PST #10370 of 30003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

They have bourbon in the whiskey calendar? That feels like cheating, since they also have a bourbon calendar.

Tasty, but still cheating


aurelia - Dec 04, 2015 8:25:42 pm PST #10371 of 30003
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Bourbon is a kind of whiskey.