I'd say wait. Story felt weaker than the first two eps but shot really beautifully. My biggest vote for home comes from that it is often an ep you can't just listen to it and squint, you have to watch. So home if you can wait.
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
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.
Also cute: Count Dogcula [link]
so question to you all: is it possible to be hungry and yet not have an appetite? Or are these two mutually exclusive states?
If I'm hungry for a long time I start feeling unwell and don't want to eat. Might be an adaptation.
People are being crazy on the Internet. I need to step away from an extended FB debate before I start throwing things.
Dude, *I* need to walk away from that one (if it's on ND's page) and I am just reading it, not participating. Well, I was. I had to put it aside.
Step away.
Support is often the hardest job, because you feel like you're not *doing* anything. You're not *fixing* anything. The truth is, you are affecting how others deal, you are *doing something*. A further truth is that it costs you something to be supportive when what you want to do is go fetal and have someone take care of you.
I am repeating the Beverly is wise statement, because this is so, so true.
ita !, your Mom is in my thoughts and (my version of) prayers.
Which reminds me, I need to text Dad and tell him I'm not up for thrift shopping today (sob!), because I've been running full-tilt all week and it has caught up with me. And next week is even busier. Whoops?
Pix, I think I know the one you mean. and I've been impressed with your responses so far.
It's on omnis' page from people no one here knows, just to clear the air. Thanks, Jessica.
A further truth is that it costs you something to be supportive when what you want to do is go fetal and have someone take care of you.
Oh yes.
I have also learned that sometimes parents appreciate taking care of their children, even when it feels like it should be the other way around.
I shredded another bag of paper! I have one small bunch left to shred, but my shredder needed a break. That plus filing and etc also emptied out a rubbermaid container. Yay! I am excited to make these incremental steps toward moving, because I have moved ridiculous paper too many times.
I am repeating the Beverly is wise statement, because this is so, so true.
I copied and am saving it, dude. I'll attribute accordingly whenever I whip it out, even if it's just to myself.
Go, Jesse!
I need to text Dad and tell him I'm not up for thrift shopping today (sob!)
Well, boo. I hope that most of the exhausting week was fun anyway?
I just got back from a lovely tea at the Boardwalk Plaze hotel in Rehoboth -- my aunt treated the six women who are down already for our family reunion tomorrow. So sweet! And it was fun just catching up like that; it can be hard to do at the actual reunion.
The rest of the night I have to spend putting together the family trivia game for tomorrow. Some funny shit these people have sent me. Good times.