Willow: Yes. Hi. You must be Angel's handsome, yet androgynous, son. Connor: It's Connor. Willow: And the sneer's genetic. Who knew?

'A Hole in the World'


Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial  

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.


bon bon - Dec 24, 2006 10:57:16 am PST #7933 of 10007
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

OMG, I forget how amazing Target is. I got that thing where people from the third world come to America and they see they must choose from 45 types of toilet paper and it's all so overwhelming and stressful they start crying in the aisles? Well, that was Arizona's biggest Target for me today. I spent WAY too much. And then there was In 'n Out for lunch. Now I have a big pile of presents next to a big pile of wrapping paper on the living room floor and I'm hoping that by sitting here and catching up on b.org they'll spontaneously mix together. I've read up on quantum physics, it can happen.


sarameg - Dec 24, 2006 11:09:02 am PST #7934 of 10007

Hah! I remember that feeling when I got back from europe and was faced with a regular old US grocery store. The bread aisle overwhelmed me with all the choices, none of which I wanted.

I found my dad's Space Child's Mother Goose (by Winsor and Perry, 1958)

For philosophers:

Russell and Whitehead and Hegel and Kant!
Maybe I shall and maybe I shan't.
Maybe I shan't and maybe I shall.
Kant Russell Whitehead, Hegel et al.

And : Probable-Possible, my black hen,
She lays eggs in the Relative When.
She doesn't lay eggs in the Positive Now
Because she's unable to Postulate How.

Off to try one last place for cranberries, which may very well be like the black hen's eggs.


Scrappy - Dec 24, 2006 11:15:47 am PST #7935 of 10007
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Good things about today:

The DH is making a brined, butterflied turkey on the grill for dinner
Trader Joe's was remarkably uncrowded and I got dark chocolate covered raisins to snack on at our movie day tomorrow

Bad things about today:

A Christmas Carol is not on televison anywhere. Not the perfect Alistair Sim version, nor the 1938 or George C. Scott TV one nor the Albert Finney musical nor the Mr Magoo cartoon. This is NOT RIGHT.


Kristen - Dec 24, 2006 11:18:53 am PST #7936 of 10007

Robin, it's on at, like, 3 AM on TCM. (The 1938 version.)


SuziQ - Dec 24, 2006 11:25:33 am PST #7937 of 10007
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Robin, the Patrick Stewart of A Christmas Carol was on at 5am this morning. I'm currently watching a colorized version of Miracle on 34th Street.

My cold meds aren't doing much and we are supposed to go to my dad's tonight for the annual Christmas Eve party.


Sean K - Dec 24, 2006 11:28:16 am PST #7938 of 10007
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Not the perfect Alistair Sim ver

I've been dying to see the Alistair Sim version for a couple of days now. Yesterday I thought it was on TCM, but it was an earlier American version (not the Scott version).


Scrappy - Dec 24, 2006 11:29:20 am PST #7939 of 10007
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Thank you both. I am less disconsolate now, as I remembered I had the final Dr. Who episodes TiVoed and may entetain myself with those. Still, I want my Sim, damn it


Sean K - Dec 24, 2006 11:38:24 am PST #7940 of 10007
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

In fact, I just called our video store and asked, and she just checked out the last copy. Too slow! Phooey.


sarameg - Dec 24, 2006 1:31:05 pm PST #7941 of 10007

I FOUND CRANBERRIES!

OK, so they are probably leash-walked and 3x the normal price, but I found them (at the local answer to a TJ's.)


§ ita § - Dec 24, 2006 2:19:41 pm PST #7942 of 10007
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Dead now. Shuttle comes in just over an hour. Taught, kettlebelled, ventured briefly into Best Buy (their Shuffles end up cheaper than the Apple store, but they were out), bought an extra finger splint, horrified my sister. Now I just have to find space in my luggage for my running shoes (I despise walking in them, but I might cave and wear them on the plane).

Leaving! Unfinished! Ack!