Ah damn, Matt. I hope your dad is okay, very soon.
October is DEFINITELY on the list.
Out. For. A. Walk. ... Bitch.
Spike ,'Selfless'
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.
Lee - Oct 10, 2006 7:04:27 pm PDT #3015 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Matt the Bruins fan - Oct 10, 2006 7:33:57 pm PDT #3016 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
On the bright side, Dad feels fine except for a swollen leg, so it's head and shoulders above our last hospital stay. (It did my heart good to see him wolfing his dinner down so fast I had to ask him to slow down tonight, after weeks of him having no appetite at all.) But the possibility of anything going wrong as the clot dissolves is going to have me sleeping fitfully until it's completely gone.
Lee - Oct 10, 2006 7:45:07 pm PDT #3017 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I can imagine, Matt. I hope everything goes quickly and smoothly from here on out.
P.M. Marc - Oct 10, 2006 8:16:57 pm PDT #3018 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Fingers crossed, Matt. May the clot vanish and no new ones appear.
§ ita § - Oct 10, 2006 8:20:07 pm PDT #3019 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve.
Such is my wish.
Weird to think I can hang out at krav as long as I want all evening, come home, watch a bunch of stuff on TiVo without any penalty in the morning. As long as I make my 11:30 optometrist's appointment, it's all good. I can job search after that.
bon bon - Oct 10, 2006 8:30:17 pm PDT #3020 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Weird to think I can hang out at krav as long as I want all evening, come home, watch a bunch of stuff on TiVo without any penalty in the morning. As long as I make my 11:30 optometrist's appointment, it's all good. I can job search after that.
Weird...or wonderful?
I get to go home soon, yay. I stayed late to pump out a memo. ION, jobs for philosophers came out today. Bob is on the market this year. It's weird thinking about moving to Philadelphia...or Birmingham...or West Virginia.
That last one is not going to happen.
§ ita § - Oct 10, 2006 8:36:19 pm PDT #3021 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I admit I don't want to start work right away, that I can afford to sit around a while. Well, I can afford to sit around a while if I know precisely when I'm going to start work, and can therefore budget instead of hedging my bets.
IT's not looking bad right now, and my recruiter's motivated, and friends are being v. helpful. But I'm so not the gambling type.
In the meanwhile, though, it's fun to visit the world a few of the other instructors inhabit--the ones that get a lot of money for teaching so they don't need day jobs or the personal trainer ones, or the actors, one one chick who's a high school tutor so she has a weird schedule, but summers off.
I envy them everything except the unpredictability. I wish I were better with ebbs and flows. I'm hopelessly conventional that way.
Lee - Oct 10, 2006 8:37:56 pm PDT #3022 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I envy you the morning thing.
§ ita § - Oct 10, 2006 8:44:24 pm PDT #3023 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
And I'm a morning person. It's kinda wasted on me.
Nah, I'll be enjoying the hell out of it while I can. Just because I'm a morning person doesn't mean I actually want to do stuff then. I never want to do stuff, morning or no.
Lee - Oct 10, 2006 8:46:02 pm PDT #3024 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I want to not do stuff too.
Thinks about evening
Heh. Never mind.