I've gotten so used to having Putz on the team that the name doesn't me giggle anymore, but it took a whole season. And it helped that for awhile there last season he was pretty much the best closer in baseball.

ETA if in some alternate reality I'd married JJ Putz, I would certainly have kept my maiden name, insisted on using it for all our children, and strongly suggested that he take it himself.

I thought Dana was a teetotaler!?!

WRT to Putz, all I have to say, the same as every time someone brings up a name like that is that I work with Dick GoDown. And his daughter, Heather, who procures models for pelvic examination practice.

Dick GoDown

NO!!

Hee-hee-hee

I thought Dana was a teetotaler!?!

Heh. Not for a few years now.

I am glad the margarita worked, then!

I am playing this Buffy trivia on Facebook, and there was an impossible uestion about the Polgara demon and I though "Hey! Doesn't it count that I have talked to Polgara on-line!"

Just wait until the Firefly trivia about the ita Moon.

Seriously, though, you cannot construct a multiple choice question where every answer is exactly the same except for one digit.

I sent out my outline for beta, but that's it. I've found myself unable to move, today. I have to pick up groceries and do laundry and at least attempt to tidy up...but I woke with skull crushing depression. I feel completely broken and empty. This is usually period related, and I know it will pass shortly, but it doesn't make the horrible pain any less horrible. Just bearable.

Ugh Allyson. Feel better.

Am on the train, surrounded by a truly ridic amount of technology - laptop (x2), blackberry, ipod, all plugged in and interconnected. Dork. But I get internets all the way between Milwaukee and Chicago, so that's cool.

I hope you feel better soon, Allyson.

Thanks to all for the feedback on the Fit (and the Nissan Versa). Sorry to post a question and run—I realized I had some stuff I had to do before running off to do stuff for my dad over the weekend.

On the upside, I've introduced my father to SGA on dvd and baklava, and if those aren't something to keep a fan of space operas and nut-based dishes interested in life, I don't know what is.

I feel completely broken and empty. This is usually period related, and I know it will pass shortly, but it doesn't make the horrible pain any less horrible. Just bearable

Ugh. Somehow, it almost annoys me even more when I know that it's not even REAL, somehow. I sometimes get depressed the day after a migraine, and when I realize that's what's causing it, you'd think that'd make me feel better, and it somehow doesn't.

Other things that don't make me feel better: Requesting a book on procrastination from the library, managing to not read it until it's overdue, and then flipping through it while on the way to returning it to the library. Deciding ti doesn't say anything you haven't already read in your 30 years as a procrastinator. Get to the library unshowered, glasses on, and looking like crap, because you need to be there before it closes, and of course run into people you know who you haven't seen in a month. Niiiiiiice.