Monty: Whaddya mean she ain't my wife? Mal: She ain't your wife... cause she's married to me.

'Trash'


Natter 54: Right here, dammit.  

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.


Pix - Sep 18, 2007 7:07:12 am PDT #1335 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Kat, I'm so sorry. Solution~ma to you.


Nilly - Sep 18, 2007 7:08:26 am PDT #1336 of 10001
Swouncing

What is it in Hebrew?

The word for "new" in Hebrew is "khadash" (the "kh" is that sound that doesn't exist in English, that's sometimes written as "h" and sometimes as "ch". Both "a"s are like in the word "are" or "after").

So the wishes for somebody who has something new is "titkhadesh" (if it's a male somebody-who-has-something-new) or "titkhadshi" (if it's a female somebody).

Oh, and, again, the "a" is like in "are", and the emphasis is on the end of the word, in both cases.

I remember posting with erinaceous once about this word and its sad lack in the English language. We started to suggest replacements and translations, but didn't manage to get further then "newify", which doesn't really fit. It's more like "newgratulations", or something. Only a verb. And I'd better stop here, before I get even more entangled in my own words, both Hebrew and English.

So, Vortex, titkhadshi!


Nora Deirdre - Sep 18, 2007 7:09:34 am PDT #1337 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Oh, Kat. I'm sorry. WHY can this not be easy in any way shape or form for you????

t shaking fist at sky

Vibing that something AWESOME happens, like, today.


Nilly - Sep 18, 2007 7:12:39 am PDT #1338 of 10001
Swouncing

Oh, Kat, I'm so sorry!

I hope a solution finds its way to you as quickly and minimally-stressed as possible.


Vortex - Sep 18, 2007 7:12:45 am PDT #1339 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

So, Vortex, titkhadshi!

so, teet-kah-DAHSH-ee?


Nilly - Sep 18, 2007 7:14:55 am PDT #1340 of 10001
Swouncing

teet-kah-DAHSH-ee

Only the emphasis (that's what written in capital letters, right?) should be on the very last one, on the "shi".


Ginger - Sep 18, 2007 7:15:04 am PDT #1341 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I'm sorry, Kat. I'm giving the universe a severe talking-to.

I think we should just adopt the Hebrew word. We use schadenfreude because English doesn't have a word for happiness derived from the suffering of others.

Speaking of dangerous escalators: [link]


Jessica - Sep 18, 2007 7:17:43 am PDT #1342 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I am in a blind panic because the childcare situation I had arranged fell through when my coworker lost her own nanny. So, starting today, I have to find a childcare place that I can afford and I really feel like vomitting and crying.

ShitshitSHIT. I'm so sorry Kat.


Lee - Sep 18, 2007 7:18:50 am PDT #1343 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Me too, Kat. I wish there were something we could do to make this easier, since the universe clearly isn't playing nice.


Liese S. - Sep 18, 2007 7:21:09 am PDT #1344 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Also, it is totally reasonable to fear escalators

See? See! Machines of death, I tell you what.

Go, paperdol! It's an awesome theme to move from intentional online community to unintentional physical community. What a rockin' concept. Glad your people went for it. Good luck with the proposal.

Our neighborhood here is the sort where everyone sits out on their porches and calls out to each other. Yes. I am rural. But after living in cities, I'd gotten used to living with my nearest neighbor about two miles away. So I'm just now getting to where I enjoy it here. Our neighbors really are great, interesting people. But I just wasn't used to walking out and having to talk to people All The Time. Now that I'm more comfortable, it's much better.

And soon we'll move, and have a better balance, I think. Neighbors, but only one right nearby. A great sense of community, but in gathered, shared spaces like the lake. Oh, and the little post office, with the little stationary store and the little honor system lending library (isn't that made of awesome! The postmaster said, well, check out anything you like and bring it back later. Or bring back something else. Whatever!) and the little general store and the bar called "Little Bit Saloon." We'll still be close enough to have friendships with the people we know, but it'll be more on our terms and quieter and less traffic.

The SO, though, is happy all the time. He loves people, loves talking to them, does the restaurant exit interview thing, randomly makes friends with service people (which works out in getting great deals on everything, but he doesn't do it for that, he just likes people and is interested in them), strikes up conversations with people on the street. And in a town this size, no one is surprised and they all talk back cheerfully to him and greet him later when they see him again.