I'm so sorry about the sad, Kat. You're under an awful lot of stress, which is so hard.
It is amazing what people think is helpful.
Very much this. Wow.
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.
I'm so sorry about the sad, Kat. You're under an awful lot of stress, which is so hard.
It is amazing what people think is helpful.
Very much this. Wow.
Oh my word, Kat. I can't believe someone sent you that. I'm so sorry.
This is so minor, but it is 81 inside. I was actually comfortable with that until about 45 minutes ago. Then it started getting to me. Now I'm all sweaty. Windows are open, fans are on. Best I can do. Even the damned cats are looking hot. Well, MK still wants to cuddle, but he's insane.
I saw that this was already mentioned, but here's confirmation. RIP, David Halberstam. His book on the SNCC (The Children)was one of the best about the Civil Rights Movement.
Some doogooder sent me the link to this documentary
Egad.
This is so minor, but it is 81 inside. I was actually comfortable with that until about 45 minutes ago.
You and me both. The temp dropped here because we had a thunderstorm (with lightning and everything!), but this room is ALWAYS hot. I'm sitting here with the windows wide open, in a tank top, and I'm SWEATING.
Some doogooder sent me the link to this documentary
I do not think that word means what they think it means. Either that or you misspelled jackhole.
Some doogooder sent me the link to this documentary
sometimes, people=strange and offputting.
I wish it were 81 here. Then maybe I wouldn't be cold.
I just went outside to clean up the little garden outside since it rained and things are a bit soggy.
There's two random flats of flowers just sitting on the brick wall waiting to be planted, a couple of funky new candle holders, and a brand new garden hose.
We seem to have a garden fairy.
I like your garden fairy. That's truly lovely. Your landlord may suck, but you've got sweet neighbors (which is why I'm sweltering.)
And reminds me that it is probably safe now to replant my balcony buckets. Of course, there's an astronaut visit in May, and every time they are scheduled to come here in the past 5 years, we get a snowstorm that cancels it. However, for once, maybe I should try to go and get autographs for people.
The temp dropped here because we had a thunderstorm (with lightning and everything!)
I'd kill for a thunderstorm. Not just cause I like them, obviously. It's supposed to cool down (which, had I a/c, I'd be booing, but this apartment was built with the assumption of a/c) tomorrow. I'm cycling between "oh, it's not that bad" and "holy fuck!"