Weird, good artwork.
ITA.
'Shindig'
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.
Weird, good artwork.
ITA.
Grrr. Every once in a while, usually after a shift at the bookstore, my outer edge of my left foot goes into really annoying and aching spasms that can last up to an hour. It's doing it now, even though all I've been doing is sitting here at my desk. The only thing I can do is kick off my shoe and press the edge of my foot into the floor to try and stop the spasms, but so far, it's not working.
Grrrr. And ouch.
Kathy, that happens to me. If you can, try rolling your foot on a hard plastic cup, aluminum can or aerosol can.
To my vague recollection, the rift between the Seventh Day Adventists and the Baptists from which they sprung was based on just such a warning. The Baptists (I think) said God would give you one last chance and the Adventists were all, "Nope, too late now sucker."
SDA (and later, the JWs) were Millerite branches, so they sprung from more complicated origins than a rift (while Miller was a Baptist, not all of those disappointed in the Great Disappointment were). They've still got some notions that make me do the o.0 face. Paul had to uplink one of their Endtimes TV Broadcasts, and I wound up in the truck with him. I watched the broadcast in increasing WTF.
The Jehovah's Witnesses own several very expensive buildings in my neighborhood. I always wondered why a religion that believes in the imminent end of the world made such smart long-term real estate investments.
Hey Scola, and other NYers. It's looking like I might be in NY for a couple of days next week. I'd love to get together for drinks or dinner or something.
What days?
Coming in Wednesday and hopefully there through some of the weekend, but that's still being worked out.
Twisted my knee repeatedly at work, felt a slight burning sensation that I hope to god wasn't tearing. Can I finish up this migraine thingy before I need a second knee surgery, pretty please?
Picked up Eve crying with an earache at afterschool at 4:45, gave her Motrin and she cried until it kicked in at about 5:30, said she felt like she was going to throw up, and promptly fell sound asleep on the floor.
Poor kid, and her birthday is tomorrow.