Jayne: You wanna go, little man? Wash: Only if it's someplace with candlelight.

'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.


§ ita § - Dec 19, 2009 11:31:31 am PST #26291 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I wonder if I spoilt Santa for anyone. Because I'm not sure a conference would have worked for me--I was very short on empathy when it came to the truth. We had one friend who clung tightly to beliefs like "everyone in England wears big dresses" and "my Baby Alive is really alive" and there were big screaming fights that adults tried to mitigate, but I thought that it was just important that she understand I was right.

It's possible you don't recognise that in me today.


msbelle - Dec 19, 2009 11:35:09 am PST #26292 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

HA!

I am halfway through wrapping the caramels AND I made a half batch of toffee. I was worried it wasn't going to turn out, cause there at the end, the butter started to separate, but I just poured that bit off and spread the rest out to cool and it seems to be ok. WHEE!


Hil R. - Dec 19, 2009 11:35:11 am PST #26293 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

When I was a kid, my mom would start piling up Chanukah presents in the living room as she bought them and wrapped them, but by the time I was in second or third grade, she knew to use double-sided wrapping paper on mine and tape up all the gaps in the paper, because I'd figured out how to hold the present up to the light to see the the box under the wrapping paper and lift up the stray edges of paper to peek underneath. If something was in a distinctive-sized package, she's put it inside another box before wrapping it.


flea - Dec 19, 2009 11:37:39 am PST #26294 of 30001
information libertarian

One year my mother wrote all the presents, "To Aisha, To Khadija," etc. - she was reading Naguib Mahfouz at the time. So we wouldn't know what was for who and be tempted to peek.


sarameg - Dec 19, 2009 11:40:29 am PST #26295 of 30001

Snort. I don't know when I stopped believing. We played along all wink-wink-nudge for a long time.

All day, people have been trekking up and down the streets with sleds and trashcan lids and now a snowboard just went by (nice sliding hills on the old stadium site.) t /neighborhood likes carrots


Hil R. - Dec 19, 2009 11:41:25 am PST #26296 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I want to go sledding. There is nowhere to sled around here, though.


sarameg - Dec 19, 2009 11:44:23 am PST #26297 of 30001

I've got several new coworkers on fb who just moved to Baltimore recently and they are pretty much all in shock. It's funny.

Oh! My realtor? Who isn't due until 1/4? She's got 12lbs of baby in her. And she's TINY. I really can't imagine.


sarameg - Dec 19, 2009 11:52:44 am PST #26298 of 30001

There are a lot of enterprising teenagers out there today. Hope they are making good money!


Vortex - Dec 19, 2009 11:56:18 am PST #26299 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I can no longer describe the snow accumulation. I've run out of hyperbole.

SNOWMAGEDDON!!!

I went out in the snow earlier and it was awesome. Drifts up to my knees. Some of the people in the building were sledding down the ramp into the garage. Looked like fun, but am I a party pooper for being concerned about the continual opening and closing of the garage door?


JenP - Dec 19, 2009 12:02:48 pm PST #26300 of 30001

It's possible you don't recognise that in me today.

Recognize and enjoy, in fact.

Wait, so they're sledding into the garage door that then opens for them? I think I'd be concerned, but I think I also don't get what's really happening.

Unpacking boxes that haven't been unpacked in years. Too fun.