Everything looks good from here... Yes. Yes, this is a fertile land, and we will thrive. We will rule over all this land, and we will call it... 'This Land.' I think we should call it 'your grave!' Ah, curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal! Ha ha HA! Mine is an evil laugh! Now die! Oh, no, God! Oh, dear God in heaven!

Wash ,'Serenity'


Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Jars - Jun 25, 2010 8:57:19 am PDT #23845 of 30000

The weather appears to have forgotten that we're in England.

And that it's Wimbledon fortnight. The tube is revolting.

Elderflower beer for me.


Beverly - Jun 25, 2010 9:04:38 am PDT #23846 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Sean, I'm incredibly glad you're having an awesome time!

DCJ, speedy healing vibes to you. Also, that story about the bionic kitty really made me both teary and beamish. We rescued our feral because he had a traumatic amputation of the left hind foot. It would have been wonderful if that treatment had been available for him (and if we could have afforded it, of course). But the possibilities for human amputees are amazing.

Fred, I'm sending all good vibes for Max and his humans.

I'm reading all the oatmeal talk with a head tilt, like the RCA dog. You boil water, add ginger, nutmeg, cinnamon, pinch each of sugar and salt, stir in rolled oats, turn burner down to simmer, set timer (MOST important, LOUD timer) and go do your hair or makeup or shine your shoes. When timer goes off you turn off the burner, and sometime in the next twenty minutes you have yummy oatmeal. How hard is that?

Is it texture issues you guys are avoiding with the steel ground and the presoaking and the glayvin? I get that--can't eat pears or cooked squash, here. But to me, at least, the texture is something about oatmeal that I love.


Fred Pete - Jun 25, 2010 9:10:08 am PDT #23847 of 30000
Ann, that's a ferret.

Seska, is England like Ireland in that only plants drink cold tea? If so, I'm impressed.


Calli - Jun 25, 2010 9:11:32 am PDT #23848 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Sean, it sounds like your trip's going great!

Much Max~ma, Fred.

I had too much Tandoori food for lunch and now I want to nap for the rest of the afternoon.


sj - Jun 25, 2010 9:23:17 am PDT #23849 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Jars, why have I not heard of elderflower beer? I love elderflower!


Jars - Jun 25, 2010 9:28:05 am PDT #23850 of 30000

Jars, why have I not heard of elderflower beer? I love elderflower!

Dunno! It's awesome! I make it every summer! This is a decent recipe, although it's called elderflower champagne here -

[link]


Kate P. - Jun 25, 2010 9:40:31 am PDT #23851 of 30000
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

The basillica contains the tombs of Galileo galilei and guglielmo Marconi.

This is what passes for a religious experience for me.

Oh, wow. That is indeed truly awesome.


Miracleman - Jun 25, 2010 10:00:23 am PDT #23852 of 30000
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

More Em Nerd News:

You know how, in Lego Star Wars II: The Original Trilogy, you can find these little build-'em kits? Sometimes they help you get stuff, sometimes they're just for fun...like the ones in Jabba's Palace that play a rocked-out version of the Imperial March.

So, we're playing Star Wars, Em and I, and I build a little radio kit that plays aforementioned rocked-out Imperial March. I giggle and go to move on.

Em stops me. "NO, daddy! Stay here!"

"Why, Punk?"

"I LOVE this music!"

And she dances.

My heart, it is filled with joy.


Cashmere - Jun 25, 2010 10:07:15 am PDT #23853 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.

Miracleman, I experienced the same sense of elation last week when Owen, wearing green, sparkly nail polish watched Labyrinth with me and danced to the David Bowie songs. I really should have gotten that on video.

He also had this exchange with another mother at daycamp:

Owen: Do you have a Twitter account?
Other Mother: No.
Owen: Do you have a Facebook account?
Other Mother: No.
Owen: Gmail??
Other Mother: No.
Owen: How do you talk to people on the internet?????


erin_obscure - Jun 25, 2010 10:07:22 am PDT #23854 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

my sewer line repair is turning into a farce and i'm on the wrong side of the country to keep it fully under tabs. I had a long talk w/ the contractor before leaving about what would be happening while i out of town and he said that they would be either trenching through the basement (less ideal) or getting permission from the crazy cat lady next door to trench outside along that side of the house (dumping dirt in her side yard) and through my front yard. I said ok, you can take out the mini xmas trees but don't get close to touching my blueberry bushes.

I have three people (one person and a couple) feeding my cats while i'm gone....one sent me a photo of my front yard yesterday. I called the contractor first thing this morning to find out how it's going. he said he thought they were going to start digging today. Erm, no, i do not think so. then he called and said they have the inspector coming out today so it's pretty much done, and that digging happened in the side and front yard. then he called back and said that while trenching they "had" to cut through my galvanized steel water line and cut off the water. That they can't repair the damage done because the metal is crumbly and it'll be another $1300 to replace the water line. But they'll do it for just $900. Gah. I can't exactly get other bids right now, not being able onside to see the damage, show it to other contractors/plumbers, or generally deal with the issue except via cell phone. I can't even get a straight answer on the length of the repair involved.

Meanwhile i text my cat sitters to let them know about the lack of water, where bottled water is for the furry guys, and rainwater for dishwashing, etc. Turns out the water was already off yesterday morning, maybe earlier.

I just love how on top of things my contractor is.

eta: all my contact info on plumbers and other contractors is, of course, at home in a notebook there. Not with me. Making trying to get a price estimate from other sources even more difficult.