Glad you're doing ok, omnis.
{{{Kristin}}} Much peace~ma for that student's family and the whole school.
It's nice to hear of something going right, Shir. Decent guys to sit by on a bus, they are something to celebrate.
...burning baby fish swimming all round your head.
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
WindSparrow - Nov 01, 2009 10:20:10 pm PST #29049 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Nov 01, 2009 10:42:35 pm PST #29050 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Kristin, best wishes and thoughts to you, and to the student's family and friends.
Ick - falling is indeed awful, omnis. I hope you haven't seriously hurt anything.
He's my PC Barry of the day.
Hee. Yay for nice people who respect your space. And I hope the moving and classes are going as well as possible, Shir.
The Girl has gone to Israel for the week. I'm going back into dissertation hell. 29 days to finish some discourse analysis, a lot of content analysis, at least two interviews (which also need writing up), and about 8000 words. I'm going to need a LOT of caffeine.
Shir - Nov 01, 2009 10:44:48 pm PST #29051 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Best of luck, Seska. Kick their ass! (and oh, was it you that left the comment on my blog? It signed as a different user).
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Nov 01, 2009 10:47:35 pm PST #29052 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
That was me. Odd - I wonder why it didn't register me. Next time I'll remember to sign it!
ETA: I see what happened. I have two blogs, one (closed) one read by my research participants, and my general 'lilwatchergirl' one. I was signed in to the other blog when I commented.
Laura - Nov 02, 2009 1:57:46 am PST #29053 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
{{Kristin}} Peace and strength to all.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Nov 02, 2009 2:45:40 am PST #29054 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
I'm doing NaBloPoMo (what a terrible acronym-type-thing that is) over at my blog this month. Didn't think it was a big enough event to put in Press, so it's here instead.
Cashmere - Nov 02, 2009 3:10:06 am PST #29055 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Kristin, I'm sorry for your school and the girl's family. I hope they can be comforted.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Nov 02, 2009 3:22:13 am PST #29056 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Cashmere, painless-dental-work~ma for Liv.
Stephanie - Nov 02, 2009 3:39:49 am PST #29057 of 30000
Trust my rage
Cash, good luck to both you and Liv. Ellie had two cavities filled under sedation last week and it went really, really well. I was not allowed to be in there which helped a lot, I think (for me). Anyway, the one thing I screwed up was that I let her have some Sour Patch Kids afterwards (she really wanted that specific candy) and she bit her lip, leaving a *huge* sore. It's fine now, but I felt bad. I knew it was a bad choice, but I let her have some because of the sedation and because she was so specific.
billytea - Nov 02, 2009 4:17:05 am PST #29058 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I have been studying late (as usual), but now it is time for bed. I have had a Good Day. It is a good day because I love my wife very much, because we dealt with a delicate and stressful situation as a team, because I bought a new game (Small World) but most of all because Ryan decided that today was just the most awesome day ever in the history of awesomeness. It was nonstop smiles and giggles all day long, and I have made plans to have a camera ready the next time we feed him mashed pumpkin. He is all "YES! THAT! NOW!", with frantically kicking legs and attempts to grab the spoon lest his capricious carers try to take it away from him.
He also likes standing (supported) on Daddy's tummy and bouncing up and down. In unrelated news, he now weighs over 9 kg.