I'm thinking I'll get enough sleep sometime on Sunday. If I'm lucky.
In the meanwhile, I have lemon squares and tea.
I'm just, uh, just feeling kinda... truthsome right now. And, uh... life's just too damn short for ifs and maybes.
Mal ,'Heart Of Gold'
Natter 33 1/3
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.
§ ita § - Mar 09, 2005 4:47:38 am PST #5366 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Frankenbuddha - Mar 09, 2005 4:50:01 am PST #5367 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Yeesh, ita's on the west coast, crack o' dawn patrol too? What up with that?
aurelia - Mar 09, 2005 4:52:33 am PST #5368 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
great lake muckers
There will be no lake mucking today because, while it is sunny and the birds are singing, it is fucking cold.
DavidS - Mar 09, 2005 4:53:11 am PST #5369 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
She's the coffee mistress of the household? That's a very 21st-century division of labor.
More that coffee in this house is not a pot you grab when you get up, but two lattes that get made together. I could have bogarted all the latte to myself, but I'm trying to structure my day around my coffee intake. The work load is a vast mix of dreary, mind-numbing scut work, complicated shit that I have to figure out, and complex thinkative things.
Frankenbuddha - Mar 09, 2005 4:54:45 am PST #5370 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
There will be no lake mucking today because, while it is sunny and the birds are singing, it is fucking cold.
That's probably exactly what the birds are singing.
juliana - Mar 09, 2005 4:55:30 am PST #5371 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
There will be no lake mucking today because, while it is sunny and the birds are singing, it is fucking cold.
Word. Up.
shrift - Mar 09, 2005 4:56:48 am PST #5372 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Yeesh, ita's on the west coast, crack o' dawn patrol too?
I could've been posting at 4am Eastern, but chose to stare at the ceiling instead.
The work load is a vast mix of dreary, mind-numbing scut work, complicated shit that I have to figure out, and complex thinkative things.
Huh. This is like my average day. No wonder why I hate mornings with the fiery passion of a super volcano.
Steph L. - Mar 09, 2005 4:57:07 am PST #5373 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism
complex thinkative things.
Perhaps your brain requires embiggening.
sarameg - Mar 09, 2005 4:57:07 am PST #5374 of 10002
There will be no lake mucking today because, while it is sunny and the birds are singing, it is fucking cold.
I figured it was because the muck was frozen solid...
Nilly - Mar 09, 2005 4:57:11 am PST #5375 of 10002
Swouncing
I'm thinking I'll get enough sleep sometime on Sunday. If I'm lucky.
I've skipped lots of hundreds of posts, to one which describes me exactly, if you substitue "Sunday" by "Saturday".
My roommate got married last night. I am so tired my fingers feel heavy when I type and I will probably be horrified when I look back and remember the lesson I just TAed. But it was so so very worth it.
[Edit: 5+5=3+7, oh, and sorry to be so cheerful over all of you. I'll try to at least gloom up my font or something.]