I'm on my third-string route now.
Yeah, I know pretty much every iteration of my commute through the Valley and the Sepulveda Pass to the Westside, but...there just aren't that many options when dealing with mountains, I've found. No matter how many ways I try to get to the Pass, there are only two ways through it. It took me almost two hours to get to work this morning, and I was 20 minutes late to my first class. Thankfully the girls are just watching Henry V right now, so they were able to get the movie started until I got there.
15 Awful Examples of Christian Propaganda Mostly in Comic form.
Warning - has a somewhat graphic depiction of an abortion. And Jesus on a skateboard.
I don't get this one - is it old? A parody? If you're givin' it up, you're going steady with Hitler!
And it has the "Don't talk to atheist goats" poster....
Beautiful and awesome picture of two cats: [link]
Yin-Yangish....
And it has the "Don't talk to atheist goats" poster....
I'm pretty sure that one was a joke.
I'm pretty sure that one was a joke.
Why?
I've seen that one before (don't remember where), but nothing to indicate it was a joke.
Hey, I found it at Objective Ministries: [link] Is this a joke site?
eta: I've been getting malware warnings at that site!
I have a structural inspector climbing around my crawl-space. Send me no-pest-ma?
I was sure the appointment was for 9:30 AM. So I slept in, finally rolled out of bed after 8, wandered around the house in my PJs, put water on for tea, etc, and then went to the front door to put the dog out at 8:30. Still in my PJs.
Whereupon I realized the structural inspector was getting out of his car, half an hour early for a 9AM appointment. Yikes.
Hey look! Somewhere to complain about your diamond shoes being to tight! [link]
The thing about diamond shoes is: they are very hard to stretch. If they start out too tight they're never gonna fit. Might as well cut off your toes, get it over with.
The dorm in which my mother lived used to be a brothel. They still had the occasional confused gentleman caller turn up.
My brother's (all guys) high school was across the street from a brothel. They'd be out playing basketball in the parking lot and the ladies would be chatting with them from their porch.
I think whining to y'all last night about my face and the pain meds helped. Shocker. I've only taken Ibuprofen today and I'm ok. Face is much less swollen. I don't look like I was on the losing end of a fight anymore. Not sure if I will go to karate tonight. Maybe just my private lesson.
Three more days until I see my daughter. Woot!!!
