And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.

Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


Dana - Jul 03, 2011 7:37:38 am PDT #15175 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."

Men's singles are finished, right? It looked like doubles were on, so I stopped taping.


Consuela - Jul 03, 2011 7:42:12 am PDT #15176 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

now I'm stuck waiting on the churchy betas before I send it out to, er, a shitload of national publications.

Oooh. JZ, tell me you'll send it to NCR, right? I bet they'd run it. NCR is my source for church news (although I don't subscribe to the paper version anymore, just the blog).

I got up at 7:30 and took the dog running in the woods, and it was hot and sticky and it's a Spare the Air day, so we did the short loop. And I cooked some rice because TNG is having the trots for some reason.

Now I'm in a sundress and considering doing laundry and cleaning the kitchen. After I finish my tea. And maybe a movie this afternoon, if it gets really gross here.


Amy - Jul 03, 2011 7:43:37 am PDT #15177 of 30001
Because books.

Men's singles are done, Dana.


Dana - Jul 03, 2011 7:48:32 am PDT #15178 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."

Thanks, Amy.


Jesse - Jul 03, 2011 7:57:20 am PDT #15179 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Awww, and Matilda's now lobbying to go back to "the big church" again; when I told her it made me too sad, she said, "I'll be there with you, silly! And if you get scared, I'll hold your hand."

Aww!

I am feeling ridiculously proud of myself for having looked at my grocery store receipt and making them give me $5 the flyer promised, but the computer didn't process. I kind of felt like a crazy person standing there, but hey -- $5!


hippocampus - Jul 03, 2011 8:29:58 am PDT #15180 of 30001
not your mom's socks.

we did all the shopping, and I lived through yesterday's bike-decorating + pool neighborhood drama, so I can just faff around on the interwebs, right?

Kat, you are welcome to come to our house and cook, if single-coast cooking isn't productive enough for you. HKF can keep you company. She'll be up.


Calli - Jul 03, 2011 8:51:09 am PDT #15181 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Matilda's a sweetie.

Y'all have been busy this morning. I had a craptastic run around 6:30, sweated sullenly on the sofa for a couple of hours, gave the cat his monthly meds, and got one load of laundry done. Mostly I've been slounging around reading books. This weekend I finished a mystery novel, read a Georgette Heyer, and now I'm partway through Heartless. I'm hoping there'll be time to read a couple more from Mount Toberead tomorrow, too.


Atropa - Jul 03, 2011 8:53:24 am PDT #15182 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I just don't get morning people. I admire them, but I don't get them. At 9:50 this morning, I was in bed, sleepily plotting how to kill my neighbor for daring to start mowing their lawn at that time.


Jesse - Jul 03, 2011 8:59:50 am PDT #15183 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I'm a total medium person -- I would like to sleep midnight-8, pretty much. But also a total lazy-ass! So I might wake up, but I don't want to do much....


Strix - Jul 03, 2011 9:03:58 am PDT #15184 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I woke up at 7 am, and my husband's reaction (he was already up and playing the new (to us) Harry Potter game) was "What's wrong?!"

I just slept a lot, getting over the EW GROSS stomach ick that plagued me since I Drank The Water (dead raccoon, county-wide boil order I didn't see because I'm not glued to TV, bleargh), and then the cats woke me, wanting food NOW, ZOMFG.

JZ, backflung, although I imagine you're still at church. Well-done, passionate and compelling, as per usual. And a hearty WTFF? for your former parish's struggles from this heathen.

Will I go to hell for calling priests a...naughty perjorative? Oh, well...