I'm about to watch Jesse! Yay.
On the way home, I discovered that my car has an automatice Ice Alert, which goes off whenever the outside temp gets below 37. I am pretty sure I never needed to know that.
Angel: If I'm not back in a couple of hours— Gunn: You're dead, we're screwed, end of the world.
'Underneath'
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.
Lee - Dec 15, 2005 6:41:39 pm PST #2507 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Cass - Dec 15, 2005 6:42:12 pm PST #2508 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
The only thing that really stuck with me wasOh, and verily this.
Ick. That is just wrong, Herah.
I am totally prepared to ff through all of Isaac that isn't Jesse.
Cass - Dec 15, 2005 6:42:50 pm PST #2509 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I may have a crush on Perkin's car too.
beth b - Dec 15, 2005 6:45:27 pm PST #2510 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Ice Alert.
I'm not sure what this would do .
Lee - Dec 15, 2005 6:46:29 pm PST #2511 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Tell you that the road might be icy, I guess.
Kat - Dec 15, 2005 6:48:04 pm PST #2512 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Ice alert! That's awesome.
I pulled a Cristina today. For the past two weeks my underwear selection was skimpier than I am used to. Granted. There were two bags of clean, though unfolded laundry (and in fact, I wasn't even sure if it was mine or Lori's) and instead of folding sorting and putting away, I went and bought new underwear and a new bra.
And, I too have months of unread magazines in a stack on the floor.
beth b - Dec 15, 2005 6:49:40 pm PST #2513 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
But does it flash red lights at you ..
does it look fo rextra reflextivity on the road? ( ooohhh... shiny)
Ginger - Dec 15, 2005 6:50:24 pm PST #2514 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Ice Alert.
I'm not sure what this would do .
Tell you to turn around and go back to bed?
Cass - Dec 15, 2005 6:52:47 pm PST #2515 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I went and bought new underwear and a new bra.I just actually started on my laundry. I chose ... poorly.
§ ita § - Dec 15, 2005 6:52:49 pm PST #2516 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I went and bought new underwear and a new bra.
I don't usually do that shopping when I need it (I get irritated with myself and do the laundry/folding/whatever), but before the next time I do laundry I hit up the VS site and get ten pair. In case.
Let's not talk about the unread magazines. Though they are artfully scattered, and not in a stack.
I came home to a message from Santa Monica hospital saying my neurologist wants me to have an EEG, and could I do it tomorrow.
Uh, kinda did that last week. She'd better fucking not want me to have another one. I am not epileptic. I refuse.
Also my neck hurts like a bitch and I'm a bit mud-headed because of PT work. He wants me to see an orthopedist to have steroids injected into my neck. I don't want to see another medic and have my symptoms treated a fourth way, because I worry it'll make diagnosis impossible.
Hi, Herah!
Now I gotta go watch Jesse. Excuse me.