I had several dreams, including one where I had to sit through a class where a student told the teacher what a bad teacher I was. Possibly because I'd taught evolution. Blargh.
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.
Charles Barkley, you magnificant bastard: [link]
Awsome! Sir Charles, every time I'm ready to dismiss you as a self-important blowhard, you go and do something like this. Kudos.
Libkitty, I think it's CBS period, not syndicated, though it wouldn't surprise me if certain affiliates chose not to air it.
I know it's Monday, but this is ridiculous. Is everybody sleeping in?
I'm here!
I'm also contemplating how to introduce and describe the human digestive system while steering clear of the end stages. Because my kids are pretty good, but they're still (primarily) teenage boys.
Also, I'm starting to think I was much wittier when I was a computer science student.
Emily, just let them giggle away about the poop.
I'm here. I'm cold and sniffly and pathetic. And at work.
I suppose that's the way to go, yes. I'd kind of rather not do the digestive system, but this is the next project, so there you are. Sigh.
The very, very, very end of Knight Rider made me chuckle.
The part where nanites have the power to alter the laws of physics also made me chuckle, but in a different way.
Mostly it was a sad waste of Sydney Poitier. And yeah, the commercials were creepy.
Emily, I'd threaten anyone who giggled with a classroom reading of "Everybody Poops."