Mal ,'Out Of Gas'
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.
I guess the good news is that Mister Kitty is fine and I hadn't opened the tub yet and the lid stayed on so I didn't have 30lbs of catlitter to clean up in the foyer.
That is good news!
I almost put my hand through the wall of my shower the other day, leaning on it to scrub. Or at least it felt that way.
That is really good news, sarameg.
How? Seriously - a couch cut you?
Poked a hole in me might be closer to the truth, when I was reaching for a pen that had rolled underneath it.
I really need a new sofa.
Ow. Stupid sofa.
I really need a new sofa.
Or just a new pen.
Oooo, diner talk. I worked second shift at a truck stop every summer through college. Great greasy spoon, Rosie's Diner, 24-hour goodness. Rosie was a real person, too. Eighty-something years old, built like a truck, and meaner than any biker to pass through her door. I spent a fair amount of time in IHOP through high school (yes, mainly after theatre and such), but Rosie's was the best.
I wish Pasadena had better 24 places. We have Denny's and IHOP, but nsm cute little indy diners. The closest place to remind me of NE diners is Coral Cafe in Burbank.
Bickford'sHa! Blast from the past. I forgot all about Bickford's.
I almost put my hand through the wall of my shower the other day, leaning on it to scrub. Or at least it felt that way
I broke off the ceramic tile soapdish cleaning. Honestly, I barely put any pressure on it, was scrubbing it lightly, so I suspect the bond was just weak.
That too was embarrassing, and to this day, I'm terrified to use the new one as a toe rest shaving, which I used to do. But not as big a hole.in.the.wall.
Oh sarameg, I just backread. Ouch! Poor you! Poor wall!
Perkins, cutting yourself on a sofa takes talent. You can't see, but I'm applauding. (That's so something I would do to myself.)
Timelies all!
Back from Toronto. The con was fun. Managed to survive both the drive up and the drive back. (Although G did most of the driving) Am tired and punchy. Need sleep.
Sherly, is Dr. Jane (or James, I guess) still performing?
I can't believe the predicaments I precipitate.
ION, water still wet.