Yay, Tzepesh! Ruthven, chill! Trin...never mind, dear.
All jobma and good fortune to Gud and Mr. Sox.
Sassybritches, please come home now. You've had your fun, and your people (and their invisible people in the box) miss you.
Xander, don't speak Latin in front of the books!
Giles ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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.
Beverly - Apr 11, 2011 11:16:57 am PDT #2785 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Atropa - Apr 11, 2011 11:19:36 am PDT #2786 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Yay, Tzepesh! Ruthven, chill! Trin...never mind, dear.
Hee! Yeah, nothing has changed in Trin's world. Food, sleep, OMG WHAT DO YOU MEAN THERE ARE OTHER CATS oh right, them.
Daisy Jane - Apr 11, 2011 11:21:09 am PDT #2787 of 30001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
This is going to be a big problem, I fear.
I don't know. My FiL was with my MiL for nearly 2 decades with her in an FAC. I don't know how deep into it she was. I do know that he didn't have Christmas until he was 23 years old.
Gudanov - Apr 11, 2011 11:26:48 am PDT #2788 of 30001
Coding and Sleeping
Thanks for the good wishes. I'm not sure what exactly will happen at the moment, but odds are not looking good.
Allyson - Apr 11, 2011 11:38:05 am PDT #2789 of 30001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
I need to learn how to stop being irritated by this. I feel this crazy need to rescue my niece and nephew from a lifetime of tent revivals and intolerance.
billytea - Apr 11, 2011 11:39:16 am PDT #2790 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Good luck, Gud.
Happy birthday, Owen!
Daisy Jane - Apr 11, 2011 11:49:42 am PDT #2791 of 30001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
My friend A reposted the missing Sass link to his friends in the neighborhood, so keeping my fingers crossed.
brenda m - Apr 11, 2011 12:13:58 pm PDT #2792 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Thinking good things your way Gud. And Sass.
hippocampus - Apr 11, 2011 12:18:30 pm PDT #2793 of 30001
not your mom's socks.
Good luck & job~ma Gud!
Thanks you guys. DH was already really stressed with work overload, and this - and the morale sink (4th time in 3.5 years) - is making things even more fraught. I'd put money on his health stuff being stress related. I'd like to see it work out ok for him. My fingers are crossed, and I'm very grateful for the ~ma.
Beverly - Apr 11, 2011 12:18:59 pm PDT #2794 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Happy Birthday, Owen!