I don't know what chiggers are, and I don't want to.
You know, those magnetic jars wouldn't be that hard to make. It's a question of getting the magnets.
'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.
I don't know what chiggers are, and I don't want to.
You know, those magnetic jars wouldn't be that hard to make. It's a question of getting the magnets.
I don't know what chiggers are, and I don't want to.
Little teeny tiny red bugs and they get between your toes and itch like a Mofo.
Steph, I have good news and bad news.
Good news: I also went there.
Bad news: I love Magnolia.
I think I knew that. I suppose you -- and JZ -- are allowed your totally wrongheaded opinions, though I weep copious tears for your wrongheadedness.
Heh. Teppy, I was hesitant even making that reference, knowing your hatred of Magnolia....
It's gotten legendary, hasn't it? Like Theo's hatred of JR.
Little teeny tiny red bugs and they get between your toes and itch like a Mofo.
Dude! I am already at the point where I itch all over. Don't make me itch between the toes!!
I think I knew that. I suppose you -- and JZ -- are allowed your totally wrongheaded opinions, though I weep copious tears for your wrongheadedness.
We still have Lost in Translation.
Pfft, have you been to Mercury? I didn't think so.
The surface of Venus is hotter that the sunny side of Mercury, the atmospheric pressure is 90 times that of Earth, and it has clouds made of sulfuric acid.
We still have Lost in Translation.
Oh, man. I need to watch that again. Maybe tonight.
Well, I didn't drown. And I can still swim, though my breaststroke is all out of kilter, and side goes crooked, but the crawl is still there.
But holy hell, I do not have the stamina I did back 12 years ago. I used to crawl for over an hour without stopping. Once did 2 hours (but I was running from demons, so not exactly healthy.) Ahh hahahaha. Yeah, I lasted 35 minutes with stops after every other lap to catch my freaking breath. It'll come back.
But I swam. And I had the lap lanes all to myself. And I checked out the gym and they have lots of treadmills and ...things I can use if I want to walk and the weather sucks. Everything faces the window out onto 33rd. Once I tackle these stupid shin splints. I really want to get around the lake this weekend, and if they keep up, I can't.
Guess I should make some dinner.
We still have Lost in Translation.
Oh, man. I need to watch that again. Maybe tonight.
Oh, wait, I thought you didn't like that! Okay, we don't have Lost in Translation.
The white things look like tiny blossoms from a flowering tree or shrub that blew into the spider web. Egg sacs tend to look like, say, caterpillar casings -- more clamped down onto the surface of whatever they're on.