'First Date'
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.
Timelies!
Um, just out of morbid curiosity, what happened last night on Survivor?
Today I'm seeing a chiropractor for the first time, which should be interesting. Actually, I'm hoping this helps a lot, my neck and shoulders have been killing me the past couple days....
Ah, chiropractic hands of joy to you Theo.
Theo, they lost again. Instead of a vote, they had a fire-building challenge. Stephanie won, and is now all by her lonesome. Really kind of unbelievable.
I don't actually believe in the larger Theory of Chiropractic, but when my friend adjusted me a little, I felt fucking AWESOME afterward. I should see if he'll give me a deal of any kind, now that he has his own office...
I've never had a chiropractor try to sell me on chiropractic -- it was here I learnt about it.
I'm not one of those people that gets instantaneous relief -- in fact, I despise the sensation of being adjusted.
But I can't deny it loosens things up a great deal afterwards.
If only I was keeping up with my exercises.
I'm not one of those people that gets instantaneous relief -- in fact, I despise the sensation of being adjusted.
But I can't deny it loosens things up a great deal afterwards.
Me too. I have a hard time not going to the Eddie Izzard place as I'm being adjusted - "gonna crack yer bones! Crack yer bones!"
Hmmm.... I was having problems with my interbunny yesterday (no google in the afternoon) and when I got home I discovered my home interbunny was completely dead - it wouldn't even respond to my pinging it. But this morning I discovered that it had come back to life.
I'm not sure how a zombie interbunny would act differently than a living-living one.
The pope's funeral made me sleep in late. No, really. NPR must have been broadcasting live at 6:30 am because it was all chaotic (or I was drifting in and out of sleep) and since it was all this religion stuff, I presumed it must be sunday, because on sunday Speaking of Faith comes on at 7 (it covers religious topics) and thus I didn't have to get up for work.
Nevermind I have to get up at 7 EVERY DAY.
Sigh.
7:30.
Cat should be just fine.
Sara, I was dreaming about being in a diner, and suddenly the diner morphed into a funeral, and I woke up 20 minutes after my alarm went off and the CBC were broadcasting the Pope's funeral.
I'm not sure how a zombie interbunny would act differently than a living-living one.
Well, I guess you'll find out.
Nevermind I have to get up at 7 EVERY DAY.
Hee. Yesterday I was cursing this conversation for jinxing me - slept through the alarm, or more precisely, must have shut it off instead of getting up or even hitting snooze. Luckily, Lucy is a first-class pest when she decides to be, and got me up at 7:45.