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Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?  

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meara - Aug 18, 2011 10:38:34 am PDT #28025 of 30000

I don't think I had seen/clicked on that link the first time, but I LOVE it--I loooooove color. I mean, I always wanted to be more artistic or something, but don't have anything specific I want to draw or paint or sculpt....I just wanted to play with the colors. So pretty website. Mmm.

Meanwhile, I have been avoiding work ALL MORNING. Can someone please kick my ass into getting shit done? I also need to clean the house like WHOAH (It's starting to look all prototype Hoarders in here)


smonster - Aug 18, 2011 1:30:38 pm PDT #28026 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I look at that website and think "infinite variety of palettes for painting NOLA houses."


sj - Aug 18, 2011 2:25:38 pm PDT #28027 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Our landlord is apparently not speaking to us at all and has apparently random people passing along messages to us. Sigh. I'm having a Gin and St Germain cocktail which is slightly lessening my rage toward everyone (Buffistas not included) today.


Connie Neil - Aug 18, 2011 2:34:40 pm PDT #28028 of 30000
brillig

So apparently a year and a half after shoulder surgery, I should not still be having random moments of deep, aching pain and tingling fingers. Hubby had a visit with the surgeon--we share surgeons, how special--today, and to quote him, "Sometimes the bones don't get the message that we were serious when we went in and changed something." So I get to call for an appointment to pop into his office before work and get pictures of the shoulder to see what's going on.

I don't know if I want to have surgery again, but that thinking is because I've been going "It didn't do much blessed good, why do it again?" I really, really didn't like having my arm strapped up and motionless. Then again, I don't want to be told, "Oh, we did fix it as much as possible, welcome to the wonderful world of osteoarthritis."


Connie Neil - Aug 18, 2011 2:50:18 pm PDT #28029 of 30000
brillig

also, I've got that design seeds website up, and I'm not sure how to use it. Is it to show you how various colors work together?


sj - Aug 18, 2011 3:19:43 pm PDT #28030 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Someone tell me that I am not crazy wrt one thing: We should not be responsible for dealing with changing lightbulbs, etc in the common areas of our apartment building, right?


SailAweigh - Aug 18, 2011 3:28:47 pm PDT #28031 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

No, you are not crazy; that is the landlord's responsibility.


sj - Aug 18, 2011 3:30:44 pm PDT #28032 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Thanks, Sail. The light fixtures in the hallway and outside are either burnt out or broken and you would think we asked him for a million dollars. He lives down the street.


Laga - Aug 18, 2011 3:32:15 pm PDT #28033 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

Maybe some past tenant took care of the lightbulbs without realizing.


sj - Aug 18, 2011 3:35:05 pm PDT #28034 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Maybe. I think he is just cheap and doesn't want to be bothered about anything.