msbelle, I have pics you can use!
'Bushwhacked'
Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!
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.
These koans, or parables, were translated into English from a book called the Shaseki-shu (Collection of Stone and Sand), written late in the thirteenth century by the Japanese Zen teacher Muju (the "non-dweller"), and from anecdotes of Zen monks taken from various books published in Japan around the turn of the 20th century.
This one cracked me up:
Ikkyu, the Zen master, was very clever even as a boy. His teacher had a precious teacup, a rare antique. Ikkyu happened to break this cup and was greatly perplexed. Hearing the footsteps of his teacher, he held the pieces of the cup behind him. When the master appeared, Ikkyu asked: "Why do people have to die?"
"This is natural," explained the older man. "Everything has to die and has just so long to live."
Ikkyu, producing the shattered cup, added: "It was time for your cup to die."
Anybody need a Jamaican Scrimmage Jersey?
msbelle, I have pics you can use!
There's no shortage of those...
In fact, I have an illustrated poll I'm composing right now.
Oooh, Fencing Jackets. (Brown's on there...)
From more from the Ivy League collection you can go with Princeton.
Check out the vintage Providence RI Hockey sweater!. Cool.
Shrift might need a Detroit Stars for her ponytail days.
One of the lawyers in Angel's Life of the Party is Dr. Jack Hodgins on Bones. I recall liking his delivery / presence when I first saw this episode. Huh.
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday Gar!
Bonuses? What's that? (I work for the federal government...)
I got a new comforter in the mail! No more shaking down back into place to stay warm everywhere (old one had open cells, this one has closed.)
It was a christmas present from mom. Thanks mom!
I'm a lot more cautious about what I put out there (=online.) I didn't used to be, because I used to be a lot less private. Now, however.... as for the old stuff out there, I've sometimes wished I hadn't put it out there, but oh well, so sad and all that. I've let it go.
Skimmed, and came up with this:
the mail cart: for the entire month of December, every day at around two, a mailroom employee would trundle a little cart up and down the halls of all 15 floors of the hospital, selling stamps and shipping supplies and taking people's packages to mail out.
I would PAY a bonus for this one. It just sounds like a little bit of heaven.
and re: bonuses, my dad's used to nearly double his salary as an environmental engineering consultant. I, however, work for state government. If they offered a bonus, I might die of shock before I ever had a chance to use it.