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Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Consuela - Jan 31, 2011 8:34:30 am PST #20169 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

So sorry, amyth.

And all you midwesterners and easterners: stay warm and dry and off the roads!


Tom Scola - Jan 31, 2011 8:35:00 am PST #20170 of 30001
hwæt

We're going to get wintery mixed here in NYC.


amyth - Jan 31, 2011 8:38:57 am PST #20171 of 30001
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

DJ, that pencil art is awesome.

Muscle memory is going to get you, hard. I didn't realize how many things had become routine in caring for Chloe until I didn't have to do them anymore.

Yeah, this is going to take a while. Especially since Lulu's routine was kind of intense there towards the end, with the diapers and the multiple medications and whatnot. But bonus: I hadn't cut tail holes in most of the diapers I had recently bought, and they are just the right size for C&J's baby, because she is a GIANT. So whether they wanted them or not, they just got a motherlode of free Huggies. The picture of the baby on the box is pushing a Fisher Price lawnmower, whereas their baby is five months old, and has mastered rolling from one end of a blanket to the other, and sitting up. She's already outgrown her one-year car seat.

I don't even live in a place that's snowing anymore, and I'm having snow trauma. This winter needs to END.


Jesse - Jan 31, 2011 8:47:31 am PST #20172 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I'm over the snow, and I don't even have to deal with it! I feel bad for people who have to shovel, and drive, and park.

AND shit gets plowed like crazy here, and then they take a lot of the snow away, eventually! Not much has melted naturally, but a lot has been trucked away. I was just remembering 95-96, when my street in DC never got plowed, ever.


Steph L. - Jan 31, 2011 8:47:36 am PST #20173 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Yeah, this is going to take a while. Especially since Lulu's routine was kind of intense there towards the end, with the diapers and the multiple medications and whatnot.

It took us at least half an hour to feed the pets for about the last year of Chloe's life. Now it takes 4 minutes. That? Is freaky as hell. When I let both dogs outside, I'd have to physically put myself between the dogs and the top of the basement stairs, so she didn't fall down them, and now I just open the door and Kato hauls ass on through. Also freaky.


lisah - Jan 31, 2011 8:52:06 am PST #20174 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate

amyth, I'm so sorry for your loss.

Yeah, the whole not having to take care of the elderly, special needs dog anymore was hard to grasp. It still is sometimes and he's been gone since last May.


ChiKat - Jan 31, 2011 8:52:14 am PST #20175 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

I just told my boss that if the weather's as bad as they're predicting for Wednesday that I would not be coming in to work at all. She wasn't too thrilled

What? Did she expect you to try and drive during a blizzard? How about she meet you there? Or if she really needs you to work, how about getting you a laptop to take home for Tuesday night/Wednesday.


lisah - Jan 31, 2011 8:52:52 am PST #20176 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate

how about getting you a laptop to take home for Tuesday night/Wednesday.

This! If everyone else can work from home why can't you?


tommyrot - Jan 31, 2011 8:53:43 am PST #20177 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Did she expect you to try and drive during a blizzard?

Yeah, odds are the city will tell people not to drive unless it's an emergency....


Jesse - Jan 31, 2011 8:57:01 am PST #20178 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

My mother was just telling me a story about the job she got when I was little. I guess they were concerned both about her being a mother, and about how far she lived from the office (it was an hour commute). So the first snowstorm, she got in the damn car and drove to the damn office....to find just one secretary, who lived close to the office, there. Of course none of the bosses were there! At least one boss called in, so she got credit for it.