Mal: Ready? Zoe: Always.

'Serenity'


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.


WindSparrow - Mar 06, 2011 7:12:49 am PST #26595 of 30001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

ita, that really sucks that it is so difficult for you to get what you need for your migraines. I have definitely wanted to do violence to ER doctors on behalf of people I've been caring for, to the tune of, "Look, Doc, I realize that to you, breakthrough seizures equal adjustment in seizure meds, but to me they mean he's got a serious infection of some kind. So if all you do is add that seizure med that makes him too loopy to walk, I will still have to take him to his PCP during regular office hours to get the infection found and treated. And then he'll be stuck being unable to walk for the six weeks it takes to get him in to his neurologist to get the loopy crap discontinued." Wish I could fit that on a stick to hit them with.


Kat - Mar 06, 2011 7:21:31 am PST #26596 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Kristin, what Panera? I am headed to yoga in 30 minutes and i'm not sure I can convince K to be boss of the kids after this morning. But if I can, I'll be there as I have 3 paper sets to go.


Jesse - Mar 06, 2011 7:51:52 am PST #26597 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Hmm. The cornbread is a little weird because the mix was really sweet. But the box suggested the parm! Ah well.


aurelia - Mar 06, 2011 7:56:37 am PST #26598 of 30001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Playing rock-paper-scissors on the NYT page. The computer is beating me but not by much. Score is 23-27-27. I figured out how it was thinking then it realized that I figured it out. Still, better odds than this [link] .


Cashmere - Mar 06, 2011 8:04:46 am PST #26599 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I adore corn bread with chili.

I made tacos for lunch. I'm now working on a press release for a derby event.

I better not even start the rock-paper-scissors link or I will get sucked in.


Strix - Mar 06, 2011 8:41:17 am PST #26600 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I just made a big batch of oatmeal on the stove, as a dry run for making it tomorrow morning. It is NOW: oats, cinn, cran, walnuts, vanilla and half and half.

DH is superskinny, so the calories are good for him, and I just add a bit off half and half at the end. It's dairy, which we both need.

Also, put together a creamy chicken soup in the crock pot, and I have to eat oatmeal, finish making this quiz, run an errand, and then grade, grade, grade!

Kat, Kristin, I will be with you in spirit!


Anne W. - Mar 06, 2011 8:50:10 am PST #26601 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

I just finished making brioche dough for a King Cake. I've set it aside to rise, and hopefully it will do so.


Pix - Mar 06, 2011 8:52:07 am PST #26602 of 30001
The status is NOT quo.

Kat, I'm at the one in Pasadena off Foothill, but I'm going to leave in about twenty minutes. I've been doing quizzes and need a change of scenery before I tackle the revisions. Text me if you end up at the one we went to last time--I may join you!


Jesse - Mar 06, 2011 8:55:43 am PST #26603 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Crap, I just realized I forgot to figure out how I'm going to transport the galette! Oops. Worst-case scenario, I bring it on a cookie sheet, I guess.


Lee - Mar 06, 2011 8:57:23 am PST #26604 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Dear Mr. Partner, Yes, I know that what you are asking for won't take me that long, and that I will frequently do quick things on the weekends, but a) you asked me to print them, because you can't be bothered to do that yourself, and b) you tell me it is not billable, when we both know it is, therefor, you will not get them until Monday.

To sum up, HOOKERS AND BLOW.

Me.