Fred: It's the pictures in my mind that are getting me. It's like being stuck in a really bad movie with those Clockwork Orange clampy things on my eyeballs. Wesley: Why imagine? Reality's disturbing enough.

'Shells'


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.


Cashmere - Feb 14, 2007 5:22:44 am PST #762 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I just had such a horrible day at work yesterday that no breaking even pushed me over the edge.

Allyson, the whole process can suck the life out of you, even if you had a good day at work. I'd suggest talking to a tax professional regarding future deductions so you can get the most out of your writing income. I hope you get some good residual checks.

The snowpocalypse has come to NYC. It's...somethinging out there. Not quite snow, not quite freezing rain. It's like itsy bitsy hail.

Ours has stopped, finally. Time for the plunging temperatures! Wheeeee. Or, possibly, feh.


flea - Feb 14, 2007 5:23:46 am PST #763 of 10001
information libertarian

sara is so demanding!

We have rain, and tiredness, and why do I not have chocolate at my desk? Must remedy.


Nutty - Feb 14, 2007 5:25:27 am PST #764 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

I got hit with tiny stinging missiles of ice, cleverly disguised as snow. They're... quite painful, when they hit one on the ear in 30 mph winds.

But for all that, no reason to emergency-ize about the snow. It's soupy, but not unmanageable.


sarameg - Feb 14, 2007 5:27:11 am PST #765 of 10001

Time for the plunging temperatures! Wheeeee. Or, possibly, feh.

Crap, that's right. Hopefully they get the roads cleaned up today.

I think I'll eat some cheesy rice, take a nap and maybe after that I'll walk over the mall and get some not-icky bread at Giant. And maybe a chicken to roast. I dunno. Maybe hit the Marshalls too.


Jesse - Feb 14, 2007 5:27:17 am PST #766 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

When I went outside, I realized it wasn't nearly as bad as the TV people were making out, but then I realized that was because they had been standing outside for hours, and I only had to walk through it for ten minutes.


Jessica - Feb 14, 2007 5:33:43 am PST #767 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

The sidewalks near GCT are *wretched*. The fancy expensive brick mosaic sidewalks that look pretty in the spring are slippery death traps in this snowice crap -- people were basically cross-country skiing.


tommyrot - Feb 14, 2007 5:37:25 am PST #768 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.

Wait - who said this hibernation thing isn't for humans?


Theodosia - Feb 14, 2007 5:38:03 am PST #769 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"

I'm working from home today! Which means I get to take cat breaks, and work in my PJs while watchign the bird in the window feeder. God bless winter!


Ailleann - Feb 14, 2007 5:38:45 am PST #770 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

tommyrot, I only WISH I had a root and a kayak.

Seriously, I didn't even try. If it's a Level 2 here, and a Level 3 less than 20 miles north.... my crap-ass job is not worth my life. (According to my source of inside info within my school, if they fully closed the office it would have to count as a calamity day, and we're running short on those, if not completely out, and they don't want to bring the state DoE down on our heads. Feh.)

This is why I hate weather days.

Go nap! Choose nap!


tommyrot - Feb 14, 2007 5:39:26 am PST #771 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.

I'm working from home today! Which means I get to take cat breaks, and work in my PJs while watchign the bird in the window feeder.

Feh! on you.

Well at least I get to take dog breaks. (Although petting the doggie is not as fun as warm kitty on lap.)