You know, with the exception of one deadly and unpredictable midget, this girl is the smallest cargo I've ever had to transport. Yet by far the most troublesome. Does that seem right to you?

Early ,'Objects In Space'


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.


Jesse - Nov 28, 2009 6:42:44 pm PST #21820 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

...beep...beep...beep...beep


§ ita § - Nov 28, 2009 6:43:36 pm PST #21821 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

She's dead, Jim.


msbelle - Nov 28, 2009 6:45:27 pm PST #21822 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I'm not dead yet.


-t - Nov 28, 2009 7:09:39 pm PST #21823 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Pining for the fjords.


Lee - Nov 28, 2009 7:13:54 pm PST #21824 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Mostly dead?


msbelle - Nov 28, 2009 7:21:15 pm PST #21825 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

it's just a flesh wound.


Lee - Nov 28, 2009 7:37:24 pm PST #21826 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

So you aren't all corpsified and gross? That's good.


sarameg - Nov 28, 2009 7:39:01 pm PST #21827 of 30001

Home. Whomped. In clothes warm from the radiator. Cats happy and needy. Climb into bed now.

Oh! Gracie was walky-walkerperson today. So neat.


Burrell - Nov 28, 2009 7:55:43 pm PST #21828 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

hee.

I think we'd have to call it mostly dead at this point. Or maybe Natter just needs to sleep it off.


sarameg - Nov 28, 2009 8:04:00 pm PST #21829 of 30001

OK, and now I'm wide awake and headachy. Why must I immediately unpack and the cats take a huge stinky dump to welcome me?

Flights back were interesting. First leg, I took the seat next to 2 girls, 8 and 9, travelling alone (not together.) OMG. They were Wound Up. I played nanny, and they took it good naturedly and I basically fed them all my mints. Kinda wore me out, honestly! Next leg, I didn't get off the plane, or change seats, and the attendant apparently decided I'd done such a good job with them, she sat 2 boys with me, 11 and 12. 11 was so serious at first. Answered questions perfectly honestly (Did you have a good tg? No. Eat a lot? Not really. Oooohkkkay.) But both boys has DS and ended up bonding over that. Night and day over the girls, much quieter, ended up engaging a lot with me. They were totally awestruck by rover pictures. Score! I was refereeing thumb wrestling by the time we landed. Attendant gave me 2 cocktails gratis, though I don't know if anyone else on the plane paid either; all I know is she told me to put my card away and thanked me profusely when I got off the plane.