Oh, and? The Hassellhoff/puppies thing? NEEDED the ooga-chuka song.
Man, when you guys said it was a NSFW Shar-Pei shot, what came to my mind was SO MUCH WORSE than The Hoff in his Suit of Puppies. I'm relieved.
Of course, now that I've thought of it, I've collapsed the wave form, and what I was thinking of must now exist somewhere, or soon will. ... my apologies, shar-pei.
That is not supposed to happen.
SRSLY!
Sucky news about the cholesterol, msbelle.
Collectors, hoarders, curators. It's a fine line. Here's my DX Mike, in his NYC apartment, which was featured in an issue of Time Out New York,
I remember seeing that. That would bother me less because things are grouped and have a place. Whereas, I feel like at my house guests feel like, "I'm just going to put my coat in this closet...O hai there's a fridge in here!"
That would bother me less because things are grouped and have a place.
Oh, for sure. OTOH, there's a lot to be said for living with someone who *doesn't* have a near-obsessive need to group and place things...
I just schedule the second attempt at getting this heart filter removed for May 13th, which is a Friday. Glad I'm not superstitious!!
There was a tornado in (over?) my town this morning
Oh noes! There goes my best comeback for when people say, "I could never live in CA with all the earthquakes!" "Well at least we don't have tornadoes!" Um, except once in a while, when we do.
That's a bummer, msbelle, although offering myself as a single datapoint, my cholesterol was quite high during the second pregnancy, like 230, but it's now down to 205 or something just with changes to my diet.
Whereas, I feel like at my house guests feel like, "I'm just going to put my coat in this closet...O hai there's a fridge in here!"
Sweet Christ. We really ARE with the same man.
I would totally put a hand-cranked drill on the mantle. Not to distract from the larger point about hoarding and such.
Saw my hematologist yesterday. Both my feratin and red blood cells are back in the normal ranges. We check again in 3 weeks. Wheeeeeeee