I am attempting my first scored one (scraping off outer rind, but not carving through), but I am doing one of the itty bitty ones and I am just doing a skyline.
I think we will stick with mac just drawing on his.
Ah, the pitter patter of tiny feet in huge combat boots. Shut up!
Mal ,'War Stories'
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
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.
msbelle - Oct 26, 2009 8:17:27 am PDT #15340 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Dana - Oct 26, 2009 8:29:46 am PDT #15341 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."
Didn't you move to the Pacific Northwest? I'd say you did the foraking.
I moved to the desert. It's not supposed to rain here.
tommyrot - Oct 26, 2009 8:43:16 am PDT #15342 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Cool chair! Breathing Chair hides a comfortable seat inside a foam cube
This may look like a weird, foam cube. And it is! But it's also a chair, one of the cleverest I've ever seen.
Look closely: in the middle of the cube, the triangular voids are larger. They're meticulously placed, actually, so that when you sit down it forms to you and makes the shape of a chair. When you stand up, it goes back to being a cube. So awesome.
Jessica - Oct 26, 2009 8:44:29 am PDT #15343 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
That is AWESOME. But I do think the first commenter has a good point:
as long as you don't have cats!
P.M. Marc - Oct 26, 2009 8:44:30 am PDT #15344 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Yeah, Dana's on the dry side of the mountains.
You guys will generally get some major rain in late October. I learned that the hard way at a college retreat.
Don't think the ground-in red clay mud ever came out of my stuff.
msbelle - Oct 26, 2009 8:49:06 am PDT #15345 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Things I rather be doing than typing up minutes at work:
getting a pedicure
going to the PO to mail something
knitting
sleeping
cleaning out files
updating lists on blogs
going through my reimbursable files
data entry of workorders
Lee - Oct 26, 2009 9:04:31 am PDT #15346 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I would really like to get through one day without a headache. It feels like a really long time since that has happened.
javachik - Oct 26, 2009 9:26:27 am PDT #15347 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
I was too severely bummed about Steve moving to Boston before Halloween that I ignored the usual get-the-pumpkin-carve-the-pumpkin stuff that I usually love. And had resigned myself to going to a movie on Halloween night so that I wouldn't be so depressed. But Steve's not driving away until Sunday or Monday, so I can actually get pumpkins for us to carve now! And have fun on Saturday night opening the door to trick-or-treaters!!
Steph L. - Oct 26, 2009 9:30:52 am PDT #15348 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
I would really like to get through one day without a headache.
Migraine, or other kind?
Nora Deirdre - Oct 26, 2009 9:31:57 am PDT #15349 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Aw, javachik. Does this mean you might be visiting the area in the future?
t /selfish and horrible