I would pay so much money for these headaches to go away.
And a tidy sum for them not to manifest new features.
Good luck. Try not to kill people. Hands! Hands!
Willow ,'Storyteller'
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
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.
§ ita § - Feb 26, 2007 9:10:31 pm PST #3982 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Ginger - Feb 27, 2007 2:31:03 am PST #3983 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I would pay so much money for these headaches to go away.
I'd chip in.
Theodosia - Feb 27, 2007 2:59:12 am PST #3984 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Aaargh -- the downside of quick-acting sleep drugs at 2 AM is that you don't wake up until 5 or 6 hours later, instead of at 6:30 like you should have. The upside is that at least you got some quality sleep, I suppose.
Jesse - Feb 27, 2007 3:10:24 am PST #3985 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Yay sleep!
I am starting to feel like myself again after a good night of sleep myself. We'll see if I can do it again tonight.
Fred Pete - Feb 27, 2007 3:43:25 am PST #3986 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.
If your computer is blocking the wingnuttery from reaching you, I'm not sure dystopia is the word you want.
Just saw this. Not worried about missing the wingnuttery. But I've read "With Folded Hands" too many times not to worry about what else the computer may decide is bad for me.
Lee - Feb 27, 2007 4:17:14 am PST #3987 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
You know, there's really nothing that says "WAKE UP NOW" quite like having a 21 pound cat try to lick your eyeball.
tommyrot - Feb 27, 2007 4:22:06 am PST #3988 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
You know, there's really nothing that says "WAKE UP NOW" quite like having a 21 pound cat try to lick your eyeball.
Are you using those catnip eye drops again?
Lee - Feb 27, 2007 4:28:54 am PST #3989 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
oops.
Jesse - Feb 27, 2007 4:54:51 am PST #3990 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Classic: my voicemail at work is suddenly not recognizing my access code, so I have a message I can't get at. I'm pretty sure the voicemail is from my coworker who's coming in from out of town. But I apparently only have her cellphone number in my cellphone, and my cellphone is apparently sitting in my living room at the moment. Awesome.
sarameg - Feb 27, 2007 5:21:40 am PST #3991 of 10001
That sucks.
I apparently didn't turn my alarm on last night. Whoops. Luckily, the cat's shot was only 15 minutes late.