I'm not huge into L&O, but I've seen a few; her voice sounds more true to my internal memory banks than Julia Roberts' does. It's just one of those things that annoy me - I have to place people or voices or smells, and until I can, well....
Sometimes I waste entirely too much brainpower on useless things.
Tep was right.
Funny, they sound like each other.
Ok, nevermind. I was wrong. Grr.
Thanks for the link, Steph. Hopefully I'll stop thinking about it now.
There is a nice little comet that shoud be visible to the naked eye for the next few weeks if you can find a dark location with a clear sky. [link]
Coolness! And I'll be in Tucson Arizona for part of that time so I'll have a shot at some very dark skies in the desert.
Theodosia!
Some of my favorite family (aunt, uncle, and cousin) live in Tucson. I love visiting them. Isn't it gorgeous out there?
I'm not sure how it happened exactly, but my MiL came down and then baking started and now we once again have a house full of treats: banana bread, sugar cookies, and ginger scones. Tasty, but oof.
Just played Pictionary with a bunch of people , including a first grader. All of Emmett's victory dances - i thought were just part of being Emmett. I have now decided that it is part of being a boy. after every winning turn there was a major victory dance in the chair that end with a leap to the floor and a dance across the kitchen. Even after a loseing turn - as long as his team was ahead there was a victory dance. So I think it is part of being a young, smart, boy.
Happy New Year. I made no resolutions but I did discover that it's silly to go apartment hunting on New Year's day.
Also, I have Aimee's javalina pictures. Apparently, for the last few weeks one has been hanging out in my fathers back yard. So as soon as I get a hookup to my computer, I can download them and send them to her, as requested.
So I think it is part of being a young, smart, boy.
It was part of our jobs. The smart boys have it pre-programmed.
You should have seen me doing my chess dance when I was 5...
"My horse got your paw-un!" to a tune I would later realize is
Pico and Sepulveda.
On the other hand, I called it a horse until I was a teenager, so maybe I wasn't so bright after all. Or just contrary.