William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
A fleece bra is Brilliant. Everyone else in the house is still asleep. It's deliciously quiet right now (being "on" all the time is exhausting. I choose sleep!) and I have a popover tin in the oven heating and popover batter resting.
I should get out some books and do something quietly, but honestly, I just want to sit and enjoy my queit.
Timelies all!
Kitties!
Probably be a quiet day here, just hanging around the house until we head down to Alexandria for First Night celebrations.
That bra doesn't look like it'd actually guide my boobies in any way. But it does seem snuggly, and a great defence against nipping out.
Got a lot of sleep, with complex and interlocking dreams, which when they aren't upsetting (they weren't) feel more satisfying than the normal sort. I still have a migraine now, but it's nothing like the one I medded and slept on, so I have hope.
Crap. In order to properly clean my apartment, I'd need a new file cabinet. And possibly additional shelves. @@
Or a shredder.
But I neeeed all this stuff!
This is the problem with a "professional" grad school program: It really seems like a lot of this stuff will be useful later. Or else I'll toss it all after graduation.
Apologies if someone has already linked this, because I'm a big old skipper:
The Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny
(I find some of the animation disturbing, but the song by itself is pretty funny.)
The Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny
Heh.
There. Culture has hit its zenith. We can do no more....
Huh. Just got my first Emergency Warning broadcast, for flooding along the Russian River.
Happy New Year's Eve, everyone!
I have a leak in the sink, which is annoying. I'm gonna have to find a plumber, as replacing the drain on my kitchen sink really doesn't appeal.