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Maybe I'll just take the chill bag. It's not heavy, and it'll hang over my shoulder. You're still allowed a "personal item" along with your official carryon, right?
I have no idea, but if you're going to exchange the thermos anyhow, you can sometimes find very small chill bags--like lunch bag size--that you could probably stick in your carry on, or in D's.
Anything with fresh blueberries.
One of my dreams last night involved blueberries. Another involved Allyson, herding cats (or people) at my church. One of the people she was herding was Scott. She had the order of worship (program for a service) in her hand, and was telling Scott his cue, which was the end of a song I don't like, and then he was supposed to get up and talk, and she wanted me to go with him. I protested, as I don't know that my anxiety could handle getting up in front of a group of people. Allyson was unimpressed. Scott got angry. It was weird, and hot. And then we were in a completely different place, at a different time of day, driving by a park, and a cemetery, that aren't near each other, except in dreamland.
Sarameg, did you find a place to eat in Gettysburg?
Subway. I was at the point of hunger where food had to be easy, no waiting for a table, and no hunting for parallel parking spots. I normally try to find unusual places to eat, but....
I fuckin' love Dangerous Liaisons. I didn't really get it at first, because when I first saw it I had yet to be in love, but I knew something damn fine was afoot. Also, Malkovich.
As much as I love Dangerous Liaisons, I prefer Valmont (the version with Colin Firth). Because, hey, Colin Firth.
Everything is better with Colin Firth. I haven't seen Valmont though. I must fix that.
I also like it better because a very young Fairuza Balk plays Cecile--and she actually looks fourteen--unlike the grown up Uma in the same part.
I think men often go towards the purely pretty in lusting because they are conditioned that sex=getting off. For women sex doesn't always lead to getting off, and skill and desire add a LOT to the equation. Women will often be attracted to a less "pretty" guy who radiates intensity or concentration or physical "knowingness" because that signals someone who will bring those qualities to bed, and that's gooooood.
This also explains the hotness that is Vincent D'Onofrio as Robert Goren in L&O:CI. Definitely not my type normally, but all that intelligence, wrapped up with that intensity?
Kathy is me. And here I thought I was all alone.
Greetings from Cape Breton, a/k/a The Edge of the World.
I have no idea, but if you're going to exchange the thermos anyhow, you can sometimes find very small chill bags--like lunch bag size--that you could probably stick in your carry on, or in D's.
It is one of those bags, but DH's carryon is pretty much full with the laptop and the camera (I think he can squeeze his iPod into a side pocket somewhere), while mine is devoted to Annabel's diapers, toys, emergency change of clothes, and snacks, with just barely enough room for me to stuff in a paperback and a change of socks and underwear in case we get stranded overnight. No room for a chill bag in either.
Wait--I've got it. The chill bag is Annabel's carryon. We're good.
