I am starving. Please note that this is due to a lack of breakfast on my part, not the conversation regarding the rendering of manflesh.
I'm not evil again. Why does everyone think that?
Angel ,'Sleeper'
The Crying of Natter 49
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.
shrift - Feb 02, 2007 6:15:57 am PST #7629 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Daisy Jane - Feb 02, 2007 6:18:40 am PST #7630 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I didn't have breakfast or coffee this morning. Luckily, coworkers have taken pity on me (or else they fear me from yesterday) and are making me a pot as I type.
Dana - Feb 02, 2007 6:20:23 am PST #7631 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
I'm starving too. I've been reading about how to cool steel-cut oats, but that's not really helping.
Who wants a summary of my week? Parents' new puppy died unexpectedly. I had three nights of rehearsals in a row, culminating with the most frustrating three hours I've spent singing in a while. Got rear-ended (no visible damage, which is worse, because now I have to decide whether it's worth getting checked out). Spilled drink literally right down shirt yesterday. Last night, got home to find that downstairs toilet wasn't flushing, turned out to be a problem in the common sewer line which required participation of three neighbors and a 9PM visit from plumbers.
shrift - Feb 02, 2007 6:31:03 am PST #7632 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Last night, got home to find that downstairs toilet wasn't flushing
Insult to injury. Universe owes you porn.
Suddenly the office smells strongly of maple syrup. I'm so hungry I'm thinking about hunting through the cubicles to find who is responsible so I can kill them and claim their breakfast.
Dana - Feb 02, 2007 6:31:48 am PST #7633 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
t cough moving on.
Composer Gian Carlo Menotti has died. The NY Times obit talks a lot about his most famous opera, "Amahl and the Night Visitors", but my favorite title has to be "Help, Help, the Globolinks".
Synopsis: "A busload of children becomes stranded when the vehicle breaks down. It is soon surrounded by unearthly globolinks, who are repulsed by musical sounds. A child goes off to get help and the children are saved by the intervention of good music."
Jesse - Feb 02, 2007 6:38:00 am PST #7634 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Jeez louise, Dana, your week has Not Been Good.
Daisy Jane - Feb 02, 2007 6:38:07 am PST #7635 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Parents' new puppy died unexpectedly.
Terrible! Did they get it from a breeder?
Dana - Feb 02, 2007 6:42:02 am PST #7636 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Terrible! Did they get it from a breeder?
Yeah, but at this point, they don't know why she died. Went into cardiac arrest after her spaying surgery. It's just awful.
Kathy A - Feb 02, 2007 6:47:00 am PST #7637 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Poor Dana! That's a Really Awful Week. (Sympathy vibes to your parents for the puppy--so sad!!)
Daisy Jane - Feb 02, 2007 6:52:38 am PST #7638 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Poor Dana! Poor Dana's parent's! How heartbreaking. Makes me want to go home and snuggle my bubbe.
Somebody say something happy, quick!