The whole 'spensive clothes bullying is weird to me. I mean, I've seen teens from the complex with Prada shit (which given the avg income....spending on that?) but coming up, while there were people with trendy clothes, and the whole softer-side thing (K-Mart, baybeee! and TG&Y!), there wasn't quite the insanity, nor the parental bending. Of course, I grew up in a really poor area without access (remember, pre-internet-everywhere) to really fancy stuff.
I do know I wanted Venenzia (?) and Keds, Guess and Fossil, and got generic. But I wasn't given shit for that.
Hey, NORMAL CAT POOP! God, my life is lame.
I get teh same way about baby poop, so no worries.
Yeah, but CATS.
Mom's birthday was Weds, and the first thing she said to me was "Devi still have diarrhea??" (and this was HER birthday, and a day after my aunt had what turned out to be an aborted-hysterectomy due to bleeding caused by her anticoagulants from a stent. That's fucked up.)
New low point.
(OTOH, when I'm taking care of the nephs or just babysitting, I'm a painstaking recorder of poop and pee and ingestion. I freak out if I don't know exactly. In case the parents are. )
thank goodness for Noah videos.
Did we know it's St. Crispin's Day? Is it, in fact, St. Crispin's Day?
Noah. Too. Freaking. Cute.
My bartender buddy, Alberta, made her own tamarind mix. Which required the Central American bar guy assistant to cut them and roast them (or something) in a particular way, but she loved using it in her cocktails.
GA: I totally agree with you Trudy about
the difference between Izzy/George and Meredeth/Derek.
Of course, Izzy has to
rationalize her bad behavior somehow. But, you know, were George to drop dead tomorrow we all know that Izzy would have found
ANOTHER
love of her life
within 6 weeks. No matter how you feel about Karev, you must admit that he
looked particularly hot while carving that pumpkin in the
teaser.
