Khan has some nice wrath.
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.
I really wish when they run out of something you've ordered they would bring a substitute and give you the option.
This is actually a me thing, not a Safeway thing. Safeway lets you choose "no substitutions", "same brand, different size", and "different brand, same size". I chose the middle option, but they were completely out.
I have done most of my cards, and hope to get a few more done before I turn in for the night.
I think a grapevine wrath would be lovely.
Yay for ginormous Lori's head!
Yay!!
I am moderately prepared for Christmas, but still have shopping to do. And whatnot. God knows I'm not doing any cards or decorating. A friend was just over, and we were supposed to be studying, but instead we went out to eat and then she made a CD for a work grab. She's (nominally) Jewish, and yet? Loves the Christmas music. I was all, huh.
Huh. The condition I have used to be known as the 'big blind-spot syndrome.'
A friend of mine had physical trauma induced blindspots in both forward and periphery vision. She'd get really drunk and play "let's make your head disappear!" Was probably the only thing she didn't find annoying about it. (As time went on, her brain mostly made up for the blindspots, but apparently being drunk temporarily undid the new wiring.)
Mom and I talked about missing our old traditions, like setting up luminaria and going to Old Mesilla christmas eve after opening presents. I think, besides the low-key of our christmases, those are some of the key activities that made me like it. Old Mesilla's luminarias were awesome, with carollers singing in spanish at the pavilion and the last few years brought hot air balloons parking in a nearby field, and lighting up.
I am SO introducing luminarias in brown paper bags when I have a yard. None of this chi-chi white paper bags with cutouts and cute sayings.
The condition I have used to be known as the 'big blind-spot syndrome.'
Dude. Thank dog they snazzed up the name, you know?
I need to stop listening when Bush speaks. I'm nearly giving myself an aneurism with all the counter-arguments going on in my head. Because he's making no sense, and yet my brain keeps wanting to try to make logical arguments against what he's saying.
yeah, my dad asked if I was gonna watch. I was HELLS NO.
ok, down to the last cards.
Why did I agree to work a load out in December? It's 13° and I'll be loading a truck until 3am. Can I call in raynauds?