I am basically packed, in that I have decided what clothes I am taking. I still need to throw in toiletries and I'll be done.
I mean even the ones who never saw like me.
Two by two, hands of blue. Two by two, hands of blue.
River ,'Ariel'
Natter 39 and Holding
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.
msbelle - Oct 18, 2005 6:39:18 pm PDT #7193 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Jesse - Oct 18, 2005 6:39:51 pm PDT #7194 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Yeah, wool tights would be too itchy for me, too. Also too hot.
Sue - Oct 18, 2005 6:43:44 pm PDT #7195 of 10002
hip deep in pie
Wool is too itchy for me too. I like thick cotton tights, but even those are itchy indoors, and impossible to find!
Consuela - Oct 18, 2005 6:54:01 pm PDT #7196 of 10002
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Oh, hell.
My sister-in-law's dad was killed in a car accident yesterday. Her mother died of cancer when she was in college, so basically she's down to one sister.
I feel so bad. We asked if we should go to the funeral, but my brother said no. I want to do something, she's really marvelous.
bon bon - Oct 18, 2005 6:55:24 pm PDT #7197 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
bon bon, we have a gift for you! Can you email me your address?
insent to earthlink. Exciting!
Also have you seen the presidential indictment bingo card on wonkette?
Off to look. You know I LOVE bingo.
Lee - Oct 18, 2005 6:56:10 pm PDT #7198 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Damn, Consuela, that is rough. Poor woman.
Jesse - Oct 18, 2005 6:57:01 pm PDT #7199 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Damn, people with the car crashes. That's just horrible.
Consuela - Oct 18, 2005 7:04:25 pm PDT #7200 of 10002
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
It's so hard. She was just here a couple of weeks ago, helping her oldest friend through the funeral for the friend's dad. Now said friend is flying out to help her.
That's the kind of reciprocity that shouldn't have to happen.
Worse, my brother had apparently told his F-i-L that maybe he should make sure his financial affairs are in order -- the man was in his early 60s, maybe, but he had a lot of different business interests. He said, nah, I've got some years yet. So now on top of it all my S-i-L will be spending the next few months resolving her father's estate, while moving to DC and setting up a new household, while my brother starts a new, high profile job.
Gargh. Life is so unfair sometimes.
§ ita § - Oct 18, 2005 7:30:50 pm PDT #7201 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
nah, I've got some years yet
Gah. Even if it's true -- doesn't matter, huh?
All this is so horrible.
Consuela - Oct 18, 2005 7:32:07 pm PDT #7202 of 10002
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
It really really is. I wish there were something I could do. Instead I just sit and worry about my own dad, who's a lot older than hers. How come I'm so lucky, to have 4 living siblings and both my parents and two fantastic nieces?