So far today, I woke up, ate a few blackberries, played around on the internet for a while, and then ate some soup. Sometime soon, I'm going to get dressed and go grocery shopping.
Book: I am a Shepherd. Folks like a man of God. Mal: No, they don't. Men of God make everyone feel guilty and judged.
'Safe'
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.
Hil R. - Jul 04, 2009 7:05:44 am PDT #27305 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Sue - Jul 04, 2009 7:06:58 am PDT #27306 of 30000
hip deep in pie
substitute strawberries for blackberries and my day is similar to Hil's.
Frankenbuddha - Jul 04, 2009 7:08:57 am PDT #27307 of 30000
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Bostong
Psst. Jesse's a cowgirl POTHEAD - pass it on.
Jesse - Jul 04, 2009 7:14:01 am PDT #27308 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Heh. I am too lazy today to spell right! I would like to be outside, but can't get off the couch.
Zenkitty - Jul 04, 2009 7:41:05 am PDT #27309 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
sarameg: mine hide in the under-sink cabinets, too. Leo seems to have taught Percy to open the doors, and they close by themselves.
Palin resigning is strange. The way she did it is even stranger. It stomps on her chances for continuing on in politics, but she loves attention. She's got something in mind, maybe television.
Juliebird: something has been snacking on my hostas. My sister says it's a rabbit, but it's eating the tops of them too. That's a tall rabbit. Maybe it's a deer. It hasn't discovered the begonias yet. My sister said, the way to keep the nibblers away is to pee on the plants. I don't know if I care that much.
Last night I slept for 12 hours. Whoa. I didn't think I drank that much. Today I've managed to clean litterboxes and do some laundry. I need to clean up the office, but it doesn't seem to be happening.
help my butt is stuck to the sofa oh noes
Juliebird - Jul 04, 2009 7:47:11 am PDT #27310 of 30000
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
Zenkitty, I don't think the deer can really get at my patio, it's a really sharp drop from the ridge, and i would have expected more damage by now. Last year at work we had a mysterious nibbler that would nip the flower buds off the sunflowers and marigolds that were three and four feet off the ground, with now signs of climbing or bending the plant over. And we have a deer fence. I'm beginning to suspect birds are also culprits.
I usually motivate myself to move by imagining how embarrassed I'd be if the neighbors knocked on the door at this very moment.
...And I'm up!
Lee - Jul 04, 2009 7:53:40 am PDT #27311 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
help my butt is stuck to the sofa oh noes
I think it is contagious. I even went out to buy a bagel, but my butt forced me to come back to the sofa.
Juliebird - Jul 04, 2009 8:02:46 am PDT #27312 of 30000
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
Hmmm, spray painting the heat register maybe wasn't such a great idea /waiting for the extra paint to finish drifting
ION, partial squashing of a house centipede, and thus removing several of it's many legs in the process, led me to discover that, like the daddy-long-leg, the legs still keep twitching. Except there's more.
Calli - Jul 04, 2009 8:04:41 am PDT #27313 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I woke up, sprayed a wasp that was lurking in my living room, cleaned up the wasp spray, and then finally got to lounge around slurping coffee. Oy.
But I had a hair appointment at 11, and I'll be going to a party tonight, so on the whole the day is a win.
Zenkitty - Jul 04, 2009 8:44:02 am PDT #27314 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
marigolds that were three and four feet off the ground, with now signs of climbing or bending the plant over.
That's what made me so sure it couldn't be a rabbit. But Leo called my attention to the window this morning, and sure enough there was a rabbit in my flower bed. He's a sneaky little polarbear.