Ugh -- good luck. Let me know if I can do anything.
Dawn: I think a date should be in a real fancy restaurant, then champagne at a night club with a floor show, then ballroom dancing. Joyce: Unfortunately, we're not dating in a movie from the thirties.
'Get It Done'
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 - Aug 14, 2009 3:16:45 pm PDT #3903 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
msbelle - Aug 14, 2009 3:42:32 pm PDT #3904 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
He ate. He got himself calm. He working hard, I need to do the same - I did manage to not snap and I only lectured a little.
Now "cooking" all the karate gear in the heat treatment machine.
§ ita § - Aug 14, 2009 4:09:39 pm PDT #3905 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Does being told that getting food into you will improve your mood help at his age? I can imagine it wouldn't and you need all sorts of parenting voodoo to make it right. Good job, both of you.
P.M. Marc - Aug 14, 2009 4:10:47 pm PDT #3906 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
Researching the Seattle housing market is like untangling a web. The idea of zero lot lines is still a new concept to me, so I have a hard time reconciling prices with the types of houses and trying to figure out the differences between neighborhoods and townships.
This is where you email us in Seattle for the actual skinny!
PS, you NEVER EVER EVER want a zero lot line place. EVER.
msbelle - Aug 14, 2009 4:16:41 pm PDT #3907 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
ita - I did tell him that. also that it is why his headhurts. also that he won;t get big and strong. and that he might just start to shrink. then he asked "for real?" and I said "no, but eat your food anyway." and he did, the end.
I keep seeing the surrogates posters and thinking that if there were actual functional cyborgy things that could do work, I would totally take a second mortgage to buy one. I'm sure that is not their purpose in the movie, huh? Maybe in that AU I could get a deal on one that turned out not so pretty.
Juliebird - Aug 14, 2009 4:22:58 pm PDT #3908 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
Ugh, now the pain has spread from the right side of my face to include the left side. Temples, eyes, cheekbones and the roots of my back teeth. And I'm cramping, which is maybe why everything is so much worse.
Jesse - Aug 14, 2009 4:28:10 pm PDT #3909 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Does being told that getting food into you will improve your mood help at his age? I can imagine it wouldn't and you need all sorts of parenting voodoo to make it right. Good job, both of you.
Yeah, I don't know when I figured that out for myself, but it was a godsend.
sarameg - Aug 14, 2009 4:28:27 pm PDT #3910 of 30001
Headache or infection?
I know telling my preteen brother his surly was because he needed food escalated things. We'd just drive by Taco Bell and chuck burritos at him without speaking (I know, Taco Bell when there were so many more authentic variations available to us? It was on the way home, cheap and fast.) He was usually at least multisyllabic by the time we reached the house.
sarameg - Aug 14, 2009 4:29:30 pm PDT #3911 of 30001
Yeah, I don't know when I figured that out for myself, but it was a godsend.
For the record, I even forget this. And it results in crying in the Target parking lot and a lot of other foolishness. Duh, EAT you idjit.
Barb - Aug 14, 2009 4:31:33 pm PDT #3912 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
This is where you email us in Seattle for the actual skinny!
Heh. Trust me, I will. If it comes to pass. As it is, I feel like I'm tempting Karma to kick my ass. Last thing I want to do is pester my friends.
you NEVER EVER EVER want a zero lot line place. EVER.
God, NO. I'm far too spoiled, having owned houses in Florida and Ohio. The idea of being on top of neighbors like that is unnerving, at the very least. Plus, three big dogs.
But I will cop to being amused when I came across my first house where the total square footage was larger than the property square footage. Weirdness.