Oh! Can I crash din-dins!
Olaf the Troll ,'Showtime'
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.
On to the second dose of 12 Hour Sudafed. I'm either going to be hopped up like a toddler on a sugar rush or stupidly stoned. I think stupidly stoned is winning.
And I'm watching Phineas and Ferb, which makes the stonededness even more interesting.
I'm sorry about Grace not coming home, Kat. I hope she can soon.
Timelies all!
Up earlier than I would like, thanks to Nova's demands. And now she's being cute, lying in otter pose.
I am unshowered and only vaguely awake. Farmers market in 3 minutes anyway. Hope I can think by the time we get there.
The DH got up at 4:30 a.m. to go to Philadelphia for a frisbee tournament, which woke up the baby, so after he left the dog, baby and I went to the dog park from 6-8:30 a.m. Now I have sleeping baby and sleeping dog.
Oh! Can I crash din-dins!
Absolutely!
2.5 hours at dog park is a lot of playtime!
I can't believe that shit about Grace, Kat.
Kid ~ma to Kat and msbelle. I admire your abilities to remain rational. Kat, you oughta chew that case manager's ear off and hand it to her pickled.
Daisy, you and your DH are wonderful for rescuing Lucky, and for being willing to keep him!
I had some of that Mountan Dew throwback a couple weeks ago, it was really good.
I like it, too, but they aren't making it anymore! Bastages.
My sister's staying the weekend with me. She brought me my "new" dining room table - the antique table from my mom's kitchen. My grandfather handmade the tabletop from walnut, and attached it to mahoghany legs he had in the workshop. It has little porcelain wheels on the legs, and it's wonderful! My house is now almost entirely furnished with antiques, mostly from the old farmhouse. We moved the old dining room table, which came from Le Target, into the spare bedroom for a project table. This morning, she helped me take down the damn vertical blinds from the patio window, and I'll be donating those this afternoon. Today, sister's off to help her youngest daughter move, again. I'm on standby in case they need another set of arms/another car, but Niece wanted to just be with her mother. I think this move is more stressful than she's letting on. Right now, I'm girding my loins to do battle again with the wireless router, which defeated my attempts to get it working last time.
Kat, I'm so sorry about the delays and the fuckups. Smiting is definitely called for.
Sparky, you're a stronger woman than I am. I would have put them on the floor to play and stretched out on the floor and gone to back to sleep.
Ben's first baseball game is tonight at six, when it's supposed to be in the mid-50s. I guess I'll be bundled up.