On another note entirely, the pacing and repetitiveness of Super Why may make me want to remove my eyes with a pitchfork, but it's hard to really dislike a kids' show where the heroes' call to action is "To the BOOK CLUB!"
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.
Back to reality. TCG's car was plowed in. Our neighbors borrowed our shovel and didn't put it back, and couldn't be bothered to shovel out the back entrance, which they already use.
ETA: There was no snow at the beach.
I know I adopted an older cat. I can deal with the money. But please - let them figure out what it going on with my cat.
sends figureoutma to Beth's vet
All kinds of ma to you beth (and Trudy and Dallas too!)
~ma to beth and Andy Cat.
{{{Beth}}} ~ma to your cat.
I find myself a wee bit disturbed by the immense glee I'm taking in unpacking my books and arranging them just so. There's even a bit of hand clapping and squeeing going on.
Do you pat some of them and say "my precious"? Do you hug some? I've been known to.
Unpacking books often takes me really long time, because I often stop to reacquaint myself with old friends by reading a chapter or two (or the book, whatever)
Timely greetings to all. I have a dissertation result! I *scraped* a distinction. This should mean I get a distinction overall. That brings me ever so slightly closer - bearing in mind the current craziness over university funding - to PhD funding. Let the rollercoaster continue!
Woo!
Whoot! I've been told I get to take the test that will determine if I can do Level 2 work around here, which means more work but more money! Yay!
Connie, right on!!!
I hope your cat will be all right, beth.