Braved the cold to get a hot chocolate and some cashews! And I'm glad I did. YUM! And I hope my snacking needs are satisfied for a while because I have to go home, then to Wilmington to drop off my dog, then to Philly to meet up with boyfriend at his friends' there. That means no dinner for a long, long time.
Angelus ,'Damage'
Natter 63: Life after PuppyCam
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 was in the new JetBlue terminal -- now I'm on the plane. Kind of sad that I didn't get a chance to look around.
I just got a Facebook friend request from a friend of my grandmother's. (Who I've also known my entire life.) Adorable!
Facebook interface defeats me. Well, confounds me. Are there Facebook filters? Can you filter posts for friends of your grandmother's? Or restrain your post content to grandmotherly-friendly things?
No landing in the Hudson if you can avoid it, okay Tom?
Beverly, so far as I can tell: no.
Yes, you can filter facebook. But it's not as easy to fine-grain as LJ; it's more like whole categories of things can be shown or not shown to groups you define.
I found a web site where you can look up the salary of any state employee in Georgia. So now I know what all my coworkers, and neighbors and acquaintances who work for the Uggaversity, make. Weird. The salary distribution is weird, too - almost everybody makes less than 40K or more than 80K.
Can you filter posts for friends of your grandmother's? Or restrain your post content to grandmotherly-friendly things?
Both, I think, but I've never bothered to really investigate the privacy settings.
Thanks for your answers, people!
Oh, I'll be Steph...You Suck!
Dude, you've got Scola on tap all year long and we suck because we snoodle him up for one 3-day weekend? Have you no shame, no decency, madam?
First World Whine: Combing through various local-parent search engines for San Francisco preschools and seeing both the tuition rates and the length of the waiting lists is turning me into a gnarled little stressball.