CONGRATULATIONS, RIO.
Who died and made you Elvis?
Cordelia ,'Storyteller'
Natter 37: Oddly Enough, We've Had This Conversation Before.
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 § - Aug 15, 2005 4:31:58 am PDT #8227 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Lee - Aug 15, 2005 4:34:42 am PDT #8228 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
ita, it is too earlier for us to be awake.
Nilly - Aug 15, 2005 4:36:36 am PDT #8229 of 10002
Swouncing
Welcome back, Jen.
I'm afraid that the shower of good news that welcomed me when I managed to log in (a good news item in and of itself) made me thirsty for more good news. I'm greedy, sorry.
§ ita § - Aug 15, 2005 4:37:36 am PDT #8230 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Too early for you, slacker.
Me, sadly -- well, I didn't get up on the weekend until 6:45 either morning, but I'm cursed.
I woke up grumpy this morning too. Which is weird. My first thought was "Gnargh. I'm grumpy?" Normally I have some zenlike moments as I slide into wakefulness, but I was denied this morning.
Someone will pay...
Lee - Aug 15, 2005 4:38:47 am PDT #8231 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Too early for you, slacker.
Yep. Luckily, I get to go back to sleep.
msbelle - Aug 15, 2005 4:45:36 am PDT #8232 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
ita, no more dreams of you which makes me sad as they were very funny.
sarameg - Aug 15, 2005 4:59:20 am PDT #8233 of 10002
Babies and marriage, wheee!
Feeling crappy this am.
Also? Sleepy.
Proof: walked into the rental office to drop off maintenance request. (please note that at this point NO ONE IS THERE. They supposedly open at 8:30. hah. Fuckers.) Notice guy in bathrobe and small pomeranian dog. SMALL dog.
Drop note on desk. Turn to leave. Notice guy in bathrobe is wielding a serrated KNIFE and and EXACTO BLADE and railing about how he's had no hot water all weekend and is funky and... So I just leave. As I'm doing so, the dog tries to leave with me. Freaky KNIFE WIELDING MAN clucks at dog: "No, Precious, stay away from the door! C'mere, Precious, like a good puppy."
Exit. Collection of bored looking maintenance staff in front having a smoke. "Didn't you see the guy with a knife, girl?"
"I don't have a/c. I may join him."
I leave.
WHAT THE FUCK.
Jessica - Aug 15, 2005 5:00:07 am PDT #8234 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
My bedroom was so humid last night that I slept on the couch. Now my back hates me.
At least it's cooled off some today.
sarameg - Aug 15, 2005 5:15:15 am PDT #8235 of 10002
Also, remind self not to fly into country Raq is stationed.
I'll be glad to be able to sleep in my bedroom again. Not sure when that will happen. The futon-on-floor is ok,but my cats become such shits when I sleep out there.
Nilly - Aug 15, 2005 5:23:57 am PDT #8236 of 10002
Swouncing
I hope you feel better soon, sara. And that everybody who needs either air-conditioning or humidity-minimizers of the like will get one.
Oh, and my apartment's air-conditioner is probably dead like a dead thing. Which is much more Jossverse-y as it may sound, since the first time it died, earlier last week - and it looked completely dead and like there's a need for a professionalist's resurrection for it to ever work again - ended up in it suddenly firing up back to life, when nobody even pressed any of it buttons, early on Friday morning. It was very surprising. I was the only one in the living room when it happened, and I was not sure, at first, that what I thought had happened had indeed actually happened. Then, just on time for the fast, it died in a way that looks like there's no return, with smoke rising from it and everything.
The conclusion is that when vampire-air-conditioners stake themselves, they turn into smoke, not dust.
[Edit: 8=2³ and 2*3=6]