Angel: He is dead. Technically, he's undead. It's a zombie. Connor: What's a zombie? Angel: It's an undead thing. Connor: Like you? Angel: No, zombies are slow-moving, dimwitted things that crave human flesh. Connor: Like you. Angel: No! It's different. Trust me.

'Destiny'


Natter 56: ...we need the writers.  

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.


Liese S. - Dec 31, 2007 5:55:53 pm PST #141 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Helloes! Thank goodness for new thread. I'm still catching up in Natter 55 and I dunno even why I got behind. The painting, I guess. I'm still painting, but we are damn near finished. I'm all in a good mood today because I painted my pantry. O how I love my pantry.

But I'm at home at the keyboard because painting all day meant I came home with sore hands and tired muscles and decided I needed to crash out before the NYE party. Which I proceeded to do. The SO woke me up after about forty minutes and apparently we had a brief but coherent conversation about the football game, leading him to believe that I was awake.

I was not. He came back in, startled, to find that I was not actually ready for the party, but back asleep. Then I fell asleep again, while trying to figure out if I was going to make it to the party or not. Which pretty much meant, not.

So then he forgot to take the mozzarella prosciutto roll things to the party with him, so I ate them. (Okay, a few slices.) Yum. Now I need to find out where I left the Advil so my muscles can stop complaining at me and I can watch tv. He's at the party, but coming back early so we can spend the actual NY together.


sarameg - Dec 31, 2007 6:01:12 pm PST #142 of 10001

Hot bath, Liese, hot bath.

I indulged in one earlier and slatherd myself with body butter. I may not have an exciting life, but I'm clean, refreshed and I smell good.

And I don't have to work tomorrow.


Liese S. - Dec 31, 2007 6:03:50 pm PST #143 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Ah. You are correct, sarameg. I'll go run one right now.


Cass - Dec 31, 2007 6:15:18 pm PST #144 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Honestly, Cass, I realized how judgy my post sounded as I got all high horse about Heaton. But in reality, I like Albertson's less than I did when they were Luckys, but more than Ralphs.
So, so judgy. @@ (Laughing, and not just on the inside.) ((Because we're all a little judgy, sometimes.))

I am a Trader Joe's girl all the way. Except when it comes to firelogs and other stuff I can't get there.

You should have a word with your doppleganger though. She was buying things like milk.


tommyrot - Dec 31, 2007 6:21:54 pm PST #145 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I was amused by this Wonkette post:

Free Abortions for All!

Mike Huckabee, seeking to channel Kang’s seminal policy position from the 1996 debates of “Abortions for some, miniature American flags for others,” ran circles around the abortion question on Meet the Press this weekend. He believes that the scientific evidence shows that life begins at conception, women are victims of abortionists and doctors who accept money for abortions should be punished. From this, we now assume that Huckabee’s position on Roe vs Wade is that abortions should only be legal when they’re free and that “we must move forward, not backward, upward not forward, and always twirling, twirling, twirling towards freedom.” All that twirling, though, can really make you dizzy, so be careful.

But then Kang and Kodos are always amusing....


-t - Dec 31, 2007 6:50:57 pm PST #146 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Some Albersons are turning back into Luckys. Haven't been to one lately, though. Only a Raley's in my town. TJ's not too far away, luckily.


tommyrot - Dec 31, 2007 7:00:23 pm PST #147 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Happy New Years, East-coasters!


Amy - Dec 31, 2007 7:01:30 pm PST #148 of 10001
Because books.

Thanks, tommy! The ball just came down.

Early Happy New Year to everyone else.


Ginger - Dec 31, 2007 7:02:44 pm PST #149 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Happy New Year!


askye - Dec 31, 2007 7:03:04 pm PST #150 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

Happy New Year My lovelies!