Pretty quilts.
ION, apparently Google is a good source for doctors to diagnose rare diseases.Someone should mention this to House so he'll stop nearly killing his patients every week before (often) finally figuring it out.
I go online sometimes, but everyone's spelling is really bad. It's... depressing.
Tara ,'Get It Done'
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Cass - Nov 11, 2006 8:29:28 am PST #959 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Cass - Nov 11, 2006 8:32:49 am PST #960 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Laura, Nora is having dinner here [link] and we're all really jealous.
Laga - Nov 11, 2006 8:37:12 am PST #961 of 10004
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
I can't believe no one's going for the saffronned cauliflower soup!
sj - Nov 11, 2006 8:38:00 am PST #962 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Cass}}} It's nap time now.
vw, those quilts are beautiful!
TCG rocks! It is clean up day today, because the landlord is coming to fix things tomorrow. Everytime I go to do something I realize he has already done it.
Nora Deirdre - Nov 11, 2006 8:38:15 am PST #963 of 10004
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I think I'm going to go with the filet because it comes with the cask conditioned porter, but will make Tom get the duck. And, um, yeah. everything else I figure I can point to. Happily, since there are 2 of us, there is the opportunity to taste more than one dish/beer per serving!
I will be sure to report in tomorrow how things went!
sumi - Nov 11, 2006 8:39:24 am PST #964 of 10004
Art Crawl!!!
Oh dear. Dogs in Elk just doesn't get old.
I really needed to laugh until I cried and I didn't even know it.
Laga - Nov 11, 2006 8:40:33 am PST #965 of 10004
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
We may end up in Boys Town tomorrow. I feel like having a drink at the Lucky Horseshoe Lounge.
sj - Nov 11, 2006 8:40:37 am PST #966 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Nora, is this dinner a one time thing or do they happen often? TCG would love it, plus he would get twice the beer tasting because I don't drink beer.
vw bug - Nov 11, 2006 8:41:20 am PST #967 of 10004
Mostly lurking...
Nora, sounds so fun! Looking forward to the report.
Strix - Nov 11, 2006 8:46:12 am PST #968 of 10004
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Hey, all! Remember me? I'm That One Girl who never calls, never writes....but I plugged in my wireless locator thingie on a whim, and lo and behold! I have a fucking connection! Rock on, little wireless thingie, rock on!
More and more, I am convinced Kristin and I are secret twins, except that I'm not petit fours and blonde. More in the ex-DV counselor-Buffylovin' English teacher freaktastic bitch depresso thing.
Joe got fired? What a bunch of neuron-misfired cockblangers. So sorry, guys. Who fires an incipient Evil Overlord? I smoke a cigarette disdainfully and fumar/fume sneeringly on y'all's behalf.
JZ and Hec need another spouse? I can fly in for Thanksgiving! I am not burly, but I am sane in all the ways that count, and exccedingly mean! But cute! And I make excellent coffee, and listen well, and can pop a trachea with three stiff fingers while cussing in badly accented ungrammatical Spanish.
All this, for ham and mashed potatoes, and possibly some Greek food. I am cheap, but pleasant.
Suzi, I am so sorry about your mom. I hope a new, easy to get along with kidney pops up soon.
I have been busy ( hee. I typod "busty being a teacher") teacher, and my house is a fucking mess. Rabid infected weasels live in cleaner burrows. (Do weasels live in burrows, BT? I seem to remember they kill bunnies and take over their dens... Hey, I could do that! Not bunnies, a human with a cleaner apartment...) I have to clean, clean, clean today. In fact, I am seriously considering just chucking everything into the dumpster outside my bedroom window, and starting out in elegant Japanese minimalism.
ION, I have not been seriously depressed or had any fun bizarro nightime exploits to share. I need to dye my hair and wax my eyebrows, and I'm sure I can work on that. I DID have a FUCKING MONTH LONG YEAST INFECTION, which may have contributed to the whole "No exploits" thing.
I was "The Walk of Shame" for Halloween.
I think that is all of my news. Need more coffee.