Kaylee: Is that him? Mal: That's the buffet table. Kaylee: Well how can we be sure, unless we question it?

'Shindig'


Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork  

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


Calli - Jun 21, 2011 1:56:21 am PDT #13544 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

That sounds like a full day, Aims.

Today was apparently my day to call the cops on amyth. At 6:30 am.

Neighbor fail!

I went running this morning at gawd awful am (it's still coolish then), and found a credit card in the road. So I brought it home, tried to find a number for the owner, failed, called the cops, and they said they'd send someone right out to pick it up. At 6:20 in the morning, before coffee, apparently I believe I live next door, so I sent the local police to ring up amyth.

Ten minutes later I got a call saying he'd talked to the lady at amyth's apartment number and she didn't know what he was talking about. At which time I did the forehead slap, opened my door, and waved him over to my apartment.

D'oh.

In other news, yay Sass sighting! And my commute is about 25 minutes long, depending on road work and traffic.


Sophia Brooks - Jun 21, 2011 2:22:31 am PDT #13545 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

Sassy come home!


Aims - Jun 21, 2011 2:33:06 am PDT #13546 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

That sounds like a full day, Aims.

It will be. As soon as it starts. Well, I've called the Dr's office cause I can leave a message for that. And I've emailed GS council re: cookie money. Plumber I'll call around 9:15 when I'm done at the dentist.


§ ita § - Jun 21, 2011 3:05:35 am PDT #13547 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I woke myself up hacking up a lung. I don't know what to do. My boss will throw a fit if I try to work from home, or if I try to take a day off, but I'm miserable.


Jesse - Jun 21, 2011 3:06:35 am PDT #13548 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Ten minutes later I got a call saying he'd talked to the lady at amyth's apartment number and she didn't know what he was talking about. At which time I did the forehead slap, opened my door, and waved him over to my apartment.

That's...kind of hilarious.

Come on, Sass!!!


Jessica - Jun 21, 2011 4:06:03 am PDT #13549 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

she has wandered into a very ritzy part of DC/MD off of Rock Creek Park.

My parents live in Chevy Chase - I will ask them to keep and eye out and alert neighbors.

[eta - I just checked out your blog and Brookville and Thornapple is just a few blocks from where I grew up. Fingers are crossed that we can help!!]


Cashmere - Jun 21, 2011 4:13:37 am PDT #13550 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Is it entirely wrong that I bailed on a volunteer meeting for a fundraiser I'm helping out with because of rain and storms? I just don't feel like getting the kids up and out and wrangling them in a conference room for 2 hours this morning.

I promise I'll make the next meeting.


Toddson - Jun 21, 2011 4:17:09 am PDT #13551 of 30001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Cashmere, someday you may find this (or something like it) in your house.


Frankenbuddha - Jun 21, 2011 4:17:12 am PDT #13552 of 30001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

I woke myself up hacking up a lung.

Ugh. I've been doing the same for over a week now, along with my head having turned into a snot factory, so I feel for you. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to take any sick time as we have a major release this Friday (which I have serious doubts we should even try to make at this point). It made for a miserable weekend as my body decided that would be the perfect time to cut loose and let me be really sick.


Fred Pete - Jun 21, 2011 4:18:18 am PDT #13553 of 30001
Ann, that's a ferret.

Come on, Sassafras! Get home!