Apparently I'm going to spend the rest of the day explaining jokes.
That's my superpower.
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.
Apparently I'm going to spend the rest of the day explaining jokes.
That's my superpower.
I thought it was a callback to your ZJ opposite-world reference.
Oops. That was a typo!
That was my assumption too, David.
I stopped at the health food store on the way home from the university. There was a poster about a raw food class, which looked interesting. The bottom of the poster said to register early, and to go to the website for more info. So I got home, looked at the website, and it says that you need to go to the store to register. They couldn't have put this information on the sign in the store?
Isn't that what a cold is?
Steph, I meant that as in bacterial as opposed to viral. Colds are viruses. But, I don't think garlic can hurt you unless you have a very sensitive stomach.
Oops. That was a typo!
Hah! No wait--I mean, hah!
What's everybody doing for their Onerous Task today?
I got up, took a shower and put some things away. I'm done.
Given that I had to drastically reduce my day's plans, I have selected nail polish instead of taxes. I think that's reasonable, right?
Yeah. I fail at Onerous Task Day. Can I have tomorrow as a make-up task day?
They couldn't have put this information on the sign in the store?
Perhaps they are encouraging exercise too.
Just was talking to my mom about a local figure and said, "When Joe Schmo (except I used his real name) knows it's a skeevy thing, it's a really skeevy thing. ... Maybe don't repeat I said that?" I have total class.
Okay, sorting clean clothes into "I need to pack you" and "I need to put you away" and mourning I don't have a robot for this. Socks are going to be a significant part of my luggage.
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