85 is perfect.

65 is perfect, if it's sunny.

LJ, iff'n ya want, I'll lend you my copy of HP6.

That is such a sweet offer, and I may take you up on it. You're planning on being at the dinner for Abi week after next, yes? You could bring it then if the library copy hasn't come through yet. (Or, you know, I could just spend the $20.)

Just about to scamper out the door with Emmett, but before departing I felt it very important that all cat-owning Bitches be alerted to the existence of this astounishing product.

Ooh. I wonder if that would work on the Sophie? She's not easily daunted.

I have discovered throug having a digital thermostat for my air conditioner that 73 F is my favorite temperature ever. 72 and I need a blanket. 74 and I'm sweating. I don't know how sun affects it though, this is all indoors.

Nothing dire~ma, Calli. I hope your white-fonted girly health stuff has an easy fix, because that certainly should not keep happening.

that certainly should not keep happening.

From your fingers to Overlord Xenu's ears, thanks. Although Ben & Jerry's stock would see a distinct upward nudge if it did.

Although Ben & Jerry's stock would see a distinct upward nudge if it did.

Oh, dear, that's given my conspiracy theory centers horrible ideas. I may have nightmares.

Calli, that happens to me when my thyroid levels are all messed up, so they may want to check that (simple blood test).

Sorry, -t. That would be an interesting conspiracy, though. Let's hope no one from Playtex, Ibuprofin, or B&J are lurkers.

Whoo hoo! Someone's tiara, with sparkly little extras, will be going in the mail today!

And that's pretty much all I've got. Except for noting that 75, dry, and sunny is my favorite outdoor temperature.

No-problems ~ma, Calli.

No. Here’s the story, though. My first name is Elizabeth. In my freshman year of college one of my suitemates started calling me Elizabethan (as in the era). Somewhere along way they dropped the “Eliza” part and started calling me Beathen. (Pronunciation is Bee-then (with a hard “th” sound))

Cute! You're still a heathen, though! (This was something about peanut butter, right?)

65 is perfect, if it's sunny.

Susan is a speaker of truth.

Girl-parts-ma, and chill-ma, Calli

that happens to me when my thyroid levels are all messed up

I'm hoping it'll be something like this. My mom has thyroid problems, so it wouldn't be out of the blue for me to get 'em. Or there's that whole stress thing. Maybe the doctor will prescribe a week at a spa. Mmmm.

Someone's tiara, with sparkly little extras, will be going in the mail today!

Yay! I'm not in the tiara exchange thingy, but I love hearing about people getting them.