poor mac always has a wrong hypothesis and then is really unhappy about it. He thought the metal would have the most static electricity and it had none. plastic bag was the big winner.
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
poor mac always has a wrong hypothesis and then is really unhappy about it.
That's how you learn! Learning how try things and fail is a big part of the science ed at my org.
Liese, my family was okay. The twins were posting on facebook that afternoon. They were saying it was stressful but it felt like they were moving out.
One of my nieces has actually been nominated into the Naval Academy. I hope she gets it!
Tired this morning.
Noooooo Boooooooob noooooo!
So I'm shilling shoes (from Bitches) and singing songs on national tv? My doppelgangers lead some interesting lives.
Good, I`m glad to hear it. Congrats to your niece! I am full of the gronk myself, as my body clock appears to have permanently reset itself to 4:30 as wakeup hour.
All week CJ and I have been horrible about waking up. I hear his alarm go off nice and early. Mine goes off soon after. I know I have a snooze button addiction, not sure what he does. But about a half hour later I wake up in a panic, wake him up, and we scamper about getting ready to head out to work/school.
My net connection has ground to terribly slow. I don't know what's up. Posting from my phone is faster.
Slept better last night. Dreamt about running SQL queries on TV shows. I have a big query to knock out this morning before training starts.
Gronkity gronk.
Mooshu was up at 4 and then again, 5:30 with the dry heaves. Then Lewis comes in at 6:30 and tells me that Mooshu's not eating, which is a concern, because then we can't give him his insulin.
I got up, got dressed, walked into the kitchen and saw Pisces' bowl sitting on the counter with food in it and Mooshu's bowl in Pisces' spot on the mat, presumably so Jasmine, the Lab of Large Appetite wouldn't abscond with it. I asked Lewis about it, he stared at me blankly, then said, "You're kidding me. He's not eating because I put his food in the wrong bowl?"
I transferred the food to Mooshu's bowl and he ate.
I am now having coffee.
Suzi, I think I've been at your house this week. I've been having the same problems getting up.
Mooshu is one picky kitty.
I have had blood drawn and flu vaccine substituted this morning. Also, ate a not very good Mexican omelet (if I'd seen it had chunks of ham before ordering I'd have passed).