By heathcare professionals?
Yep.
Thanks -t and Sox. I hope so too.
Dawn ,'Storyteller'
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.
By heathcare professionals?
Yep.
Thanks -t and Sox. I hope so too.
Do bromeliads all not need soil? That's the thing I think I know about them, they snag nutrients from the air.
There are terrestrial bromeliads too, with root systems that draw nutrients from the soil. The pineapple's one of them; the biggest one is this: [link]
The duet at the end is adorable.
The whole episode was great -- I was also into the first guest.
ooh, I believe I shall have to watch that now!
Also, my BFF Warren Buffett was on the Daily Show -- it was a good run for me.
Yeah, an excellent night of fake news all around. Dolly's always great, isn't she?
I'm sorry to report that when Warren Buffett and Carol whose name I have forgotten were introduced as having written a book together my first thought was "please don't have had an affair while you we're working on it!"
Ooh, Queen of the Andes! That's a good one to know about.
One of the google holes I fell down took me to: fyeahnon-binarysearhorse.tumblr.com. Which is...interesting. Some of them make sense from a cis binary position, so much sense that I'm not sure why they're touted as non-binary, so that means there's some subtext I'm missing.
But I am now introduced to the term "biological essentialists" (which I really should have known/used before), and I can give this [link] a hearty thumbs up.
What is a searhorse?
I just found out that in The DaVinci Code, Mary Magdalene is Jesus's wife. Didn't that already happen in The Last Temptation of Christ?
When I wasn't in meetings or being a ruiner of lives, I spent most of my day being tortured by migration. I went the grocery store and pharmacy. I answered a bunch of emails and comments, and helpfully directed some people to job postings.
I think I'm officially done being a responsible grown up for the day. Now it's time for scotch and an episode of Ultraviolet.
So I got home in time to get a call from my mother, who read me the riot act for "sneaking around behind our back and committing your parents to a nursing home," end quote. That was fun. I'm getting better at it, though: I just said I understood her worries and loved her and didn't let my dad correct her misstatements.
We're just going to have to roll with this for a while. But at least they're in a more supportive environment, and Dad gets to have more social contact with people.
Plus, tomorrow or Friday there will be haldol. Oy.