Inara: Who's winning? Simon: I can't tell. They don't seem to be playing by any civilized rules that I know.

'Bushwhacked'


Natter 47: My Brilliance Is Wasted On You 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.


msbelle - Sep 25, 2006 3:57:19 pm PDT #219 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

thanks. I just downloaded the stuff to start working from home, but can't test it, as 1) I didn't leave my computer on 2) IT staff didn't give what my computer is called 3) not really sure what I am doing.


sarameg - Sep 25, 2006 3:57:48 pm PDT #220 of 10001

Yup.

OK, lasagna pizza? Please tell me they leave out the pasta. I'm in a carb coma thinking about it.


Jesse - Sep 25, 2006 3:59:08 pm PDT #221 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Yeah, that's the dumbest shit I've ever heard. There's no pasta. There's tomato sauce, and meat, and cheese. On a pizza. Ca-RAZAY!!

So, I've been awake nearly 12 hours. I guess it's time to go to bed?


Topic!Cindy - Sep 25, 2006 4:00:18 pm PDT #222 of 10001
What is even happening?

OK, lasagna pizza? Please tell me they leave out the pasta. I'm in a carb coma thinking about it.

I don't know what's in or out, but I seem to recall Laura saying it was not good.


Lee - Sep 25, 2006 4:01:57 pm PDT #223 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I GET TO GO HOME NOW!

yay.


Kalshane - Sep 25, 2006 4:05:42 pm PDT #224 of 10001
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why? Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.

2) IT staff didn't give what my computer is called

Oops. That's kind of essential. The actual doing shouldn't be too hard, once you've connected back to your work network, provided you have 1 and 2.

Yeah, that's the dumbest shit I've ever heard. There's no pasta. There's tomato sauce, and meat, and cheese. On a pizza. Ca-RAZAY!!

Never heard of this. How is this supposedly different enough from the normal kind to warrant a different name?


sarameg - Sep 25, 2006 4:09:06 pm PDT #225 of 10001

Giving you are ailing, I think that's a plan, Jesse.

I should do the same in the next couple of hours. Have to get up early to take the cat to the vet for a glucose curve -fairly routine, past due, though he may have lost a little weight and had redness at the injection site (now gone, just in time to make me wonder if I was crazy.) I can't tell how much is my neurosis since the Scary Days, and how much is real. So we let science decide. Not becoming all hypochondric over a cat.


-t - Sep 25, 2006 4:12:57 pm PDT #226 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

DH used to get a lasagna pizza at Pizza Town in NY when he was in college that he loooooved. Bunches of ricotta, I think. And meat, mixed into the sauce. We haven't tried the Pizza Hut version, though.


Jesse - Sep 25, 2006 4:13:00 pm PDT #227 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

How is this supposedly different enough from the normal kind to warrant a different name?

This is my question.

Maybe I'll keep watching Heroes, although I'm not sold yet.

You leave the cat-hypochondria to the cats, Sara! (Ex: my cat's convincing performance that he's dying of starvation, when actually, he just doesn't want to finish the food in the bowl from this morning.)


sarameg - Sep 25, 2006 4:15:18 pm PDT #228 of 10001

Oh, the starvation routine I'm completely over. It's the maybe-imagined weight loss plus once-a-week horking that gives me pause. I've also given up on the peeing in front of the litterbox routine. Puppy training pads! Because it is easier than doing all the re-training stuff.