William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
ok, I got 2 more packed and 2 more partially packed.
That should be a lot of stuff, and yet. looking around. SO MUCH MORE!
I also packed up 3 boxes to mail out and found 2 more bags worth of outgrown mac clothes. Maybe Sat. during his playdate I can get listing up on ebay for all that.
Let us go set things on fire and watch pretty boys with guitars and eyeliner!
Fire pretty. Boys in eyeliner prettier! Yes, please.
Thank you for all of the birthday wishes!
Already we have intense distrust of the introvert child who sits in a corner alone, quietly reading, or building towers of blocks or forts of legos, using his imagination and bolstering his internal life. No, the introvert must be dragged into group activity, not allowed to process stress and information at her own pace in her own way.
I liked my books and Legos and coloring books. Actually? I still do.
It looks like a racetrack for tiny cars.
I love it! I want to rearrange a few of the corners and race slot cars on it. Though, maybe, not while she's wearing it.
An Atheists 10 Commandments
Those are excellent. There are edits I'd make for personal use, but there always are.
This is not me at all. Not in the least. Nope. Nuh-uh.
I'm attempting to stick a fork in the guilt-spiral by setting reasonable goals, god damn it.
That reminds me, I need to take out the trash that contains the bowl full of grapes I let go bad in my refrigerator. And remember to eat some strawberries before they do likewise.
strawberries! We'll be having some with dinner too.
I made Emmett raspberry crepes for breakfast. They were super abundant, cheap and delicious at TJ's.
This is not me at all. Not in the least. Nope. Nuh-uh.
"I have to go to the bank? What am I some sort of wizard?"
I'm reasonably sure I've said exactly that. Like, last week.
My plan is to start freezing half of stuff from the start; strawberries, buttermilk, grapes, to name three things currently in my fridge. That still requires doing something, though.
Oh my goodness, I do the vegetable refrigerator thing too. Of course, so does my mom, and she is 64 and retired.
All this talk of name songs has somehow gotten "Brandy, your a fine girl" stuck in my head. I hate that song!
I got home from work, fed the cat, changed my clothes, opened the windows and turned on fans. It's hot and humid and still. Supposed to be worse through the weekend. It's not even actually summer yet.
And I have errands I must run. (At least the buses and shops will be air conditioned.)