What I particularly like is that there are automorphisms, isomorphisms, and homomorphisms, and they all mean different things and I'm supposed to keep them separate. Except don't they all mean "same/equal shape"? I mean, I do know what they mean, but... argh.
And almost sixty-five percent of that was actual compliment. Is that a personal best?
Xander ,'End of Days'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Emily - Nov 07, 2005 4:23:36 pm PST #3368 of 10003
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Emily - Nov 07, 2005 4:24:23 pm PST #3369 of 10003
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Not a hayseed. And while, yes, they probably will make faces at you, they will be WRONG WRONG WRONG to do so.
P.M. Marc - Nov 07, 2005 4:24:31 pm PST #3370 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Oh, poo, Stephanie.
You can join me in my cranky corner. Lillian's napping, and Paul's off at work because there's a broadcast or taping or something. (David Lynch is to blame. For reals.) I'm awake, and nothing is getting done, because I have to be here with the baby while she naps, and when she wakes up, I need to be entertainment central.
Cashmere - Nov 07, 2005 4:26:19 pm PST #3371 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.
I seem to have forgotten how to live nicely with other people in the last year.
Sorry, Steph. This feeling comes and goes for me, too.
sj - Nov 07, 2005 4:26:30 pm PST #3372 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
What Emily said, with an added they were WRONG to remove the lable, and you should at least torture them for a little while for doing so, even if that is all you accomplish.
Trudy Booth - Nov 07, 2005 4:26:57 pm PST #3373 of 10003
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Right, wrong to make faces.
Vintage clothes are generally more lovely than actually financially valuable. And I'd never sell the thing of course. But I want it nice and like he had it. And they didn't fucking get that. I said replace the missing buttons, not ALL the buttons (they don't show, its a covered placket) Grrr. Just pissy is all.
Stephanie - Nov 07, 2005 4:31:02 pm PST #3374 of 10003
Trust my rage
You can join me in my cranky corner.
Thanks, I think I need to be there. Sometimes I wish I could just take a timeout for myself, stop time for a bit, and come back when I'm ready to deal with life again.
How's Lily doing with the food? Anything new?
sj - Nov 07, 2005 4:33:41 pm PST #3375 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{all Buffista parents}}} Because I am sure you all deserve it for one reason or another, and because I think you are the coolest of parents.
Cashmere - Nov 07, 2005 4:34:35 pm PST #3376 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.
Sometimes I wish I could just take a timeout for myself, stop time for a bit, and come back when I'm ready to deal with life again.
Truer words were never typed.
OK, I celebrated the non-gestational diabetes with a scoop of Dove vanilla ice cream and now the baby is doing the merengue.
P.M. Marc - Nov 07, 2005 4:36:13 pm PST #3377 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
How's Lily doing with the food? Anything new?
She rejected applesauce today.
If it weren't for the slight "Child, you've got to learn to eat sometime!" panic, it would be hilarious. As it is, it's just funny.
I put the applesauce on the spoon and tried it without cereal. Got it to her lips, where she tasted it and frowned. Tried again. Lips seal shut. Add cereal, in case it's a texture thing. Lips remain sealed. Hand her the spoon to play with, because sometimes, she'll eat what's on the spoon while playing with it.
Not this time.
Lily wipes spoon on hand. Puts to mouth. Decides that there's still too much apple on spoon, and wipes on hand again before happily chewing on the now-foodless utensil.
Thus far, the only thing she's even appeared to not dislike is blueberries, and they make her butt unhappy. This feeding thing, it's a slow process.