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I'd be happy for any advice, input or help in finding her contact details. I don't know if my grandmother's sister told anything to her side of the family, but my grandmother and grandfathers said nothing about the Holocaust. There were only ghost stories in the air, and the parts of stories their children got when the grown-ups thought they don't understand if they'll speak in Hungarian/Polish/German. And now, after decades, we know more - but not enough. I now know that my grandmother's sister and her parents were in Płaszów ghetto and later in Płaszów camp. I know that my grandmother's sister escaped that camp. I know that my grandmother managed to hide until '44 (we have no idea where), then was sent to Auschwitz for a few months, and was sent again for a work camp in North Germany in the summer of '44.

And knowing all of this, with the documentation is... well, it leaves The Afghan Whigs experiences in the dust. It is simply an amazing feeling of wonder and amazement. I'm so glad we went there.

So, yeah, I think that message is long enough as is, so I'll stop here.

Please remind me this post if I'll ever thought "oh, there's only 250 new messages in Bitches and I have a spare hour". Because it rarely works.

(Edited for grammar, as usual)

I, humm, wow. Three posts, really. First time that happens to me here.

I'm going to put the keyboard away from my hands for a while. I think this will be safest for all.

I, humm, wow. Three posts, really.

Impressive! That's the way to make an entrance. Welcome back, Shir.

Hiya Shir, welcome back!

Congrats to Strix on landing the plum gig and sympathy to P-C, it's a real bummer and I'm so sorry it happened to you.

I have a house full of kids who want donuts. Ugh. I don't even like donuts but I guess I'll go procure some.

Hi, Shir! Sorry you've been working so hard, but yay for raise and bonus! Good luck with finding your cousin; what an amazing journey that has been!

You say hole, I read basement opportunity.

ha!

omnis, "come see the awesome view from my bedroom" sounds like a great pick-up line.

P.-C., I'm so sorry that happened to you! That's a rotten thing.

Hi Shir!

I also saw this and thought of bt:

I like that. I will quibble about the king cobra - true, it's not a member of the genus Naja, but the term cobra tends to get applied more broadly. I'd go with "not a true cobra", but wouldn't restrict it further.

I'm also pretty sanguine about the "king" appellation, since the genus it does belong to (its only member) is Ophiophagus, which translates to the entirely accurate "snake-eater".

To balance things out, let's add to the list the musk ox, and one I came across just recently - African acacias are not members of the genus Acacia. Scientists discovered that all the species included in Acacia were not in fact monophyletic, and split them into five genera. Acacia now mostly consists of Australian wattle trees, despite that:

1. The African trees are usually called acacias and the Australian trees are usually called wattles;
2. The word "acacia" derives from the Greek word for thorn; most African acacias are thorny, while most Australian wattles are not; and
3. Back in 1773, Carl Linnaeus himself designated the genus Acacia to refer specifically to the African trees. The Australian wattles were only added later.

Anyone feeling like using a different name for my beloved Australian wattles (the golden wattle is in flower now and it is awesome), I recommend "Sugababes".

I'm feeling ridiculously exhausted. I'm not sure if this is purely physical or a combination of physical and emotional. (I've been pretty stressed out lately.) I'm in that boneless phase of exhaustion where you could fall asleep at any time and sleep for hours and then get up and be awake for a bit and do it again.

I'm not sure if this is purely physical or a combination of physical and emotional. (I've been pretty stressed out lately.) I'm in that boneless phase of exhaustion where you could fall asleep at any time and sleep for hours and then get up and be awake for a bit and do it again.

sumi, I get that. I think stress sucks all your energy, big time. I'd rather get a bad cold than be as stressed as I made myself over the past couple of weeks.

My feeling is that if you need the sleep, then do it. I finally got a good night's sleep last night -- about 10 hours or so -- and I'm still kind of tired. But better.

I'm in that boneless phase of exhaustion where you could fall asleep at any time and sleep for hours and then get up and be awake for a bit and do it again.

That's the state I've been in for about the last 13 years.

Stress is definitely exhausting. Take care of yourself, sumi.