I just read that Lena Horne is dead. But it's certainly not the first time I read that--it's just the most recent. Like, nothing since 2010. When she, you know, died. But maybe that was just the first time.

Bless the SO who liked the early 90's protoypical girl and liked the surly pixie cut button-downs woman and liked the neo-hippie and the circle-pit pseudo-military punk.

Maybe it's not that he likes those things; rather he just likes you.

So I passed some really small kidney stones last night. I think. I had some pain but nothing terrible. And then some blood in my urine. Then I drank 200 ounces of water in about 20 minutes. I peed a lot and it stopped before I went to bed and hasn't returned. Knock on wood.

I'm also ready to submit this monstrous portfolio which has to be done electronically. I uploaded the videos first. My first video was too long so I had to compress it and upload again. They loaded fine; I watched them online to check. Then I uploaded 4 of the remaining documents. I couldn't view them at all, multiple times, but when I downloaded them, they were there. Kristin recommended trying a new browser, so I fired up an old laptop with safari and firefox. With firefox, nothing and even worse. But then in safari I could see the docs were there. YAY.

I'm totally paranoid about this process because it costs $1250 just to submit the portfolio. That's a lot of money to waste.

WRT Scandal...I have ambivalent feels about Fitz AND Jake. I hate Mellie and I'm getting there with Cyrus (PS Cy, the good blowjob you got last week might be your last after going after James verbally). But Huck? I ♥ Huck.

We had a mockingbird who would do our neighbor's cough. That was a little unsettling, such a human sound coming from a bird, but kind of sweet once we were used to it. It was definitely our neighborhood bird, you know?

Apparently a lot more birds do imitations than I realized. The blue jays that scream like little high-pitched red-tailed hawks were a surprise to me.

There was one mockingbird that could just nail Devi's meeees. Complete with trills. It would annoy her.

Oops. My office has a moving news headline thing on a display in the lobby, and I saw an announcement that Lena Horne had died on it. Nothing about it being 3 years ago. I guess they need better inputs.

Jessica, you should get a refund for the whole blasted week.

I would love to know how the Lena Horne thing got started going back around. Is it the anniversary of her death?

I kinda love that my fb feed is full of postings from friends about [link] their 140 mile ride for Moveable Feast this weekend. The weather might be gnarly, but they're still in. I find it Smalltimore that I've ended up with groups whose only connection outside of this event are me, in the sense I didn't meet some through another. I mean, one of them? Via my Prague roommate via Boise! And they are all gonna have sore rears and legs Monday.

I just read that Lena Horne is dead. But it's certainly not the first time I read that--it's just the most recent. Like, nothing since 2010. When she, you know, died. But maybe that was just the first time.

It popped up on my Breaking News app. I felt bad because I thought she was already dead. Maybe because she was actually already dead.

There was one mockingbird that could just nail Devi's meeees. Complete with trills. It would annoy her.

I think that would freak me out. But then Kittenish took years to make any noise at all.

I don't think I have anything that mimics here. Quail, ravens, stupid ass dove that is nesting on my porch... Those are the birds I hear most. If something shows up and mimics Puppycat sassing, they are not welcome. Frankly, I can't stand it from her and she's sweet and fuzzy.

Apparently a newsfeed service hiccuped and blasted the 5/10/10 story out to a bunch of syndicated sites/services.

Devi was a talker, and I loved it. Hell, I still hear her in random sounds around the house. It's not her, it's both my head and the fact she trilled and trebbled and chirped and old houses make creaks and hinges squeak.