We're still working on a plan, but so far it involves being sent to prison and becoming somebody's bitch.

Fred ,'Just Rewards (2)'


Natter 60: Gone In 60 Seconds  

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.


Jesse - Jul 30, 2008 12:33:34 pm PDT #527 of 10003
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

It's just stupid. Six months ago, we did a report that I thought was inadequate, but no one came back on it. Now we're doing the same report again, but now my colleague is afraid it's inadequate this time. No one will come back on it! Let it go!

Whatever, it's fine. I'm mostly annoyed at myself for leaving it until the last minute.

Also, apparently some of the timed-release claratin I took this morning must have just kicked in, because I'm independently jittery all of a sudden.


Sue - Jul 30, 2008 12:36:38 pm PDT #528 of 10003
hip deep in pie

I've been thinking a lot about one friend who was there the night I got Pico. The last I heard of him was about 6 years ago, and he was in Dallas. He's a total non-communicator, so I just gave up in trying to keep in touch with him. But since Pico died, I just can't shake him from my mind. I've even dreamed about him twice. (The funny thing about associating him with a cat? He once told me that people who loved animals were "weak minded". Yeah, he's a ball of charm. But at the same time, he still insists on calling Pico his original name, Queequeg.) Today, I get home and there's a message from him, and he's in town. I am kind of freaking, in a good way.


shrift - Jul 30, 2008 12:41:42 pm PDT #529 of 10003
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I am a big ball of nerves. I want to do something distracting, but I can't do anything that would take me away from e-mail or the telephone too long.


Tom Scola - Jul 30, 2008 12:43:14 pm PDT #530 of 10003
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500

I want to do something distracting, but I can't do anything that would take me away from e-mail or the telephone too long.

Watch the Avatar finale again.


sarameg - Jul 30, 2008 12:44:21 pm PDT #531 of 10003

Glamcookie - Jul 30, 2008 12:45:31 pm PDT #532 of 10003
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Watch the Avatar finale again.

Good call!


sumi - Jul 30, 2008 12:46:54 pm PDT #533 of 10003
Art Crawl!!!

Pete -it's amazing how many Seattle nurseries have websites and yet - don't list the plants that they carry. I guess stock can change so quickly. But I would suspect that houseplant season is year round. Sky Nursery which is in Shoreline (don't know where that is) has a nice list of good air cleaning houseplants:

Bamboo Palm (Chamaedorea erumpens
Corn Plant (Dracaena marginata; D. deremensis ‘Warneckii’ and ‘Janet Craig’)
English Ivy (Hedera helix)
Gerbera Daisy (Gerbera jamesonii)
Golden Pothos (Epipremnum pinnatum ‘Aureum’)
Peace Lily (Spathiphyllum)
Snake Plant (Sansevieria)

I would just check out a local garden center in your neighborhood and see what they have. I don't think that aspidistra is that rare, although you're more likely to find pothso or ivy at the local grocery store.


Kathy A - Jul 30, 2008 1:00:03 pm PDT #534 of 10003
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

So cute--Kitty vs. Fan!


Juliebird - Jul 30, 2008 1:15:11 pm PDT #535 of 10003
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

Okay, now you done just made me cry, as I came in here to freak out about my cat being missing for two days, which she's never done in her life (except for that first month where she fell asleep in some nook in the basement and didn't re-emerge, all blinky and yawning two days later, all "what?").

And now I feel horrible that my possible last memory of her is being scooting her butt unceremoniously out the door because she wouldn't make up her mind and I had to get to work.

And she's never gone further than the bushes in front of the apartment, AFAIK, and I walked both apartment complexes shaking her tin of snicky snacks, chewing gum while chain-smoking cuz she's knows the scent, checked all the basements and laundry rooms and wells and even the dumpsters to see if there was a fly-ridden body.

A sweet little boy helped me look and showed me the always-open basements in the other buildings and the ones with the smashed windows and suggested open manhole covers and poisoning by neighbors.

Tomorrow is the suburban neighborhood next door in addition to posters.

I'm torn between a hopeful but agonizingly painful "she's just punishing me and she'll show up in a couple of days" and just starting the grieving process now, which just feels like a horrible betrayal. Either way I'm a complete fucking mess and have resisted taking off of work to look because I don't want to cry all day thinking about her.

How the heck can people have kids if I'm hysterical over a cat? Granted, I bottle fed her, but, still, a cat? I think I'd drop dead on the spot if I had a child gone missing.

Should I also check local vets in case someone picked her up?


brenda m - Jul 30, 2008 1:19:34 pm PDT #536 of 10003
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

{{{juliebird}}} God, that's tough.

Should I also check local vets in case someone picked her up?

I think that's a good idea, and you can also call the local shelter and let them know she's missing. But I wouldn't give up just yet - cats do this. There is every chance she's holed up somewhere nearby and will pop up at the door soon.

Hugs to you both.