'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Interrupty -- Kat, I would love Noah and Grace updates. I'm Zmayhem on lj.
Also, if you're still having trouble tracking down preemie clothes, let me know, 'cause the parenting center at the hospital Matilda was born at has a metric assload of preemie kimonos, pants and hats in lots of pretty colors. I can snap some up and they'll be at your door in a day or two.
Today's Dinosaur Comics just made me clap my hands over my mouth and wheeze at my desk.
BAH. I was having a decent day today. I'm exhausted and not all that motivated to work, but I also don't have anything due right away, so that was all working out. Somehow this morning pulled me down in to a giant vortex of suck, and now I just want to go home.
News reports are saying, unsurprisingly, that Gov. Corzine was not wearing his seat belt. When will people learn?
A salad bar for breakfast in my house would rock! Especially right now, because I am out of the food I cooked for myself and I still feel lousy and unwilling to cook. But I'm making coffee now, and I got a nearly normal hours night of sleep last night, so maybe I'm on the upswing. But the Schwans man came! And he brought me pierogies and frozen blueberries and coffee ice cream. There's nothing better than someone bringing you food when you're sick. Except for someone cooking the food for you.
News reports are saying, unsurprisingly, that Gov. Corzine was not wearing his seat belt. When will people learn?
Idiot. I know that you were in the back seat, but it was freaking suburban. They are UNSAFE.
So this is me, two years and a couple of hours ago: [link]
Awwww! Pregnant Ple and the wee crumpled grumpy hair enhanced Lillybean!
I know that you were in the back seat, but it was freaking suburban.
Not even:
Mr. Corzine was in the front passenger seat when his state police vehicle swerved to avoid an apparently out-of-control driver on the Garden State Parkway, and hit a guardrail.
Wasn't there a kind of big club near where the factory was? I saw many a band there.
More than one (over the years). Middle East Cafe, most likely (TT the Bear's or, RIP, Nightstage would be too small, and I'm not sure if, RIP, Man Ray ever had bands on any regular basis).
I also seem to remember something called Necco Place as well, but it was a while ago.
You know, when one person does something stupid and forces me to do extra work to fix it, it's fine, it happens. But when twenty people do it all at the same time, it makes me wonder if someone spiked their office water cooler with stupid.