Didn't mean to embarrass you, Omnis. Goodness knows we've all had our share of doh! moments on the board.

Connie, I've shared that same happy moment with my mom when she was in for her bowel obstruction. It really is amazing how excited one can get about poo, given the right circumstances.

Laga, that's such a bummer!

OMG so tired. Tired enough to type OMG. I have to finish two more comments before I can go to sleep. So. Close.

omnis, don't feel bad! And Frisco doesn't really "purr" but he does sometimes make this "hmm hmm" noise as he sleeps and it sounds a lot like purring.

Have you all switched to DST now? I love it because we don't swith, meaning you all are now an hour closer.

Steph, we're still two hours away.

I love it because we don't swith, meaning you all are now an hour closer.

Now I'm trying to decide what to wear to the sex club

I think you should wear The Red Dress.

Of course, I think you should wear it all the time.

But that's just me. Me and the sixty or so other people at that F2F.

I wore the red dress to the company christmas party. Of course, they laid me off a month later...

I ended up wearing the black pants. It was fine. Sadly, the evening was rather boring and the only reason I wasn't home before midnight was that traffic was ass.

Note also: while there is something to be said for being one of the hottest people in the club, and also for being WITH the other hottest people in the club....that also means that when you turn your head, there are two kinda unfortunate women who have been tied up together on a thing while a man who looks like he used to be a 70s porn star (but while he still has the same HAIR, is now 30 years older, and paunchy) whips them. It was just unpretty. Mostly because of his AWFUL HAIR. Though, thank god, HE was clothed, at least.

Yum red dress. Blech hairy, old dom. Sorry the night wasn't more fun, babe.

Okay, so I think I need to go to bed. I've now finished 48 of 61 comments, so I only have 13 left for tomorrow. I did 16 today. Brain leaking out ears again. Night (or morning or afternoon), everyone.

we're watching Freaks and Geeks. Everyone is so darling I may pop. James Franco! Linda Cardellini!

poor meara!

Poor Kristin! Are you sleeping yet?

I was FIVE minutes from walking out the door to go to karaoke, and they called and said they weren't going. Mind, I turned down an invite from the lovely JZ to go see Sweeney Todd at the Red Vic, because flaky friends confirmed that they'd be going to karaoke.

I'll go to karaoke with you! Just give me a sec to find my TARDIS...

And apropos of nothing, catching up on The Sarah Connor Chronicles while in the middle of rereading Neuromancer is a REALLY fantastic way to make yourself pointlessly nervous about going online to mention it.