Time to vacuum everything.
Captain was looking for a pilot. I found a husband. Seemed to work out.
Zoe ,'Bushwhacked'
Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet
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.
sarameg - Apr 21, 2013 7:41:13 am PDT #19955 of 30001
-t - Apr 21, 2013 7:42:00 am PDT #19956 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Doggy! Avocados! Yay!
I have so much I should be doing but am mostly concentrating on coming up with "reasons" to procrastinate. So it goes.
ION, Tylenol may fight existential angst [link]
I don't know how I feel about that.
Scrappy - Apr 21, 2013 7:42:56 am PDT #19957 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Guess who spent 20 delightful minutes chatting with Stephen Root at a party last night? ME THAT'S WHO.
-t - Apr 21, 2013 7:45:34 am PDT #19958 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Nice!
le nubian - Apr 21, 2013 7:51:11 am PDT #19959 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
oooh scrappy. How wonderful.
Jesse - Apr 21, 2013 7:51:36 am PDT #19960 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Fancy Hollywood Scrappy!
I'm not doing shit this afternoon. Got milk and did all the bday prep this morning, and that's it.
Scrappy - Apr 21, 2013 7:54:58 am PDT #19961 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
He was very charming and nice, I have to say, and I managed not to gush. It was at a 50th birthday for our friend Tim, who has worked with Root.
bon bon - Apr 21, 2013 8:09:28 am PDT #19962 of 30001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Scrappy, I am jealous. He is a goddamn NATIONAL TREASURE.
Juliebird - Apr 21, 2013 8:12:40 am PDT #19963 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
I pulled a tiny black insect off of Ply's face, about the size of the head of a pin, maybe smaller. Not a tick*, but definitely seemed to have been attached because it took me several tries to pull it loose (could have been gripping her fur, I suppose)
eta
it was definitely biting her, there's a little scab now under her eye.. Shiny, almost perfectly round, barely any legs or mandibles (but I might have crushed those off accidentally). Also, either it was dead, or playing possum for a really long time. Google is giving me nothing. I flushed it so I can't go back and check to see if I could see definition of wings that could indicate that it was a beetle.
I've found some pictures, mostly unidentified as to which tick, but some that say "black legged tick" that looks mighty similar, but further searching of that particular tick brings up the classic elongated teardrop/wedge shape with very long legs. Maybe it's a different life cycle stage...
Scrappy - Apr 21, 2013 8:12:51 am PDT #19964 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
He talked about missing stage work a lot. One nice thing--a friend of ours is in Lucky Guy on Broadway and Jason is going to NYC to see it next week. Root had been to see it during previews. He gushed about Maura Tierney--not just her acting, but about what a wonderful person she is.