We have to see the chimp playing hockey! That's hilarious! The ice is so slippery, and, and monkeys are all irrational. We have to see this!

Anya ,'Bring On The Night'


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 - Aug 13, 2009 6:01:05 am PDT #3629 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

wow - the last minute prep for the Pest people just exposed how much I had not done. and damn but I have a lot of stuff. I need to do a full on clean house tough love clean out once I get the all clear on the bugs. Seriously y'all. mac's room is 10X better than mine, I have done fairly well on culling things from there on a regular basis.


Juliebird - Aug 13, 2009 6:16:04 am PDT #3630 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

Finally got through to the doctors office. Man, they open late. Appointment for Monday. My head feels like a balloon. Oh, and Mum's visiting. Which would be "yay!" except I want to tell her to pick another weekend, but she's already promised an empty house for my brother to party in.


Nora Deirdre - Aug 13, 2009 6:19:28 am PDT #3631 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

but she's already promised an empty house for my brother to party in.

Wow, quite an accommodating mom!


SuziQ - Aug 13, 2009 6:23:42 am PDT #3632 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Despite a good night's sleep, I am completely falling asleep at my desk. Two cups of heavy caffiene tea have already been consumed, but i'm still struggling to not nap. Grrrrrrr.


Vortex - Aug 13, 2009 6:23:47 am PDT #3633 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Ugh. This is the truth of urgent care too. I often go in at 2 or 3 when I feel like I have to go and the doctor always asks me, "What made you come in at this hour?"

I had to take a friend to urgent care yesterday. We drove out to the 'burbs, which was a better idea than the ER a few minutes away because we were out of there in the time it took me to read a magazine. And she took me to Outback as a thank you! (I LOVE their cheese fries, and they come in small now, so I don't feel quite so bad eating them. Okay, I never felt bad, but now I can feel virtuous for choosing the small) Aaaaanyway, it was practically deserted at 6:30, maybe 4 patients.


Jesse - Aug 13, 2009 6:25:45 am PDT #3634 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Ooh, now I want to go to Outback. Maybe this weekend....


Juliebird - Aug 13, 2009 6:29:15 am PDT #3635 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

Dad's going to Stellophane this weekend, and lil bro just had his 26th birthday, and mum is usually in bed by nine. I don't know if he's actually planning anything, but I hate to take that personal space away from him.

But I'd hate to be a poorly host. On the other hand, Mum will be here making me soup. On the other hand, I have to clean.


msbelle - Aug 13, 2009 6:36:15 am PDT #3636 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I forgot to put on make-up this morning. ugh.


Juliebird - Aug 13, 2009 6:44:51 am PDT #3637 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

Problem solved. Mum called, dog is having health problems. She can't leave her alone, and lil' bro is crazy busy.


JZ - Aug 13, 2009 6:57:41 am PDT #3638 of 30001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Tom Scola has ruined my morning! A world in which writing as horrible as that (sadly, I can see her typing out "diminutive and deferential, with a forehead of life-long suffering," reading it back aloud, and then patting herself on the back; Ohhhh, but I'm GOOD!) gets not only published but optioned is not a world in which I wish to live.

On the other hand, maybe crap like that will finally get me motivated to finish my own damn stuff. God knows I couldn't possibly write any worse than that, even if I tried.