'Shindig'
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.
What Laura said, vw--and hi!
Lee, I'm glad you got the good drugs without the hoo-hah of an urgent care visit.
Strix, hope things quickly get better.
Multi-Buffista marriages by Buffista officiants sounds like the finest kind of party, floating or not.
Maybe the multi officiants should do buffistas vow renewals!
Oh, vow renewals for the wedded Buffistas would be a luck filled bonus.
I was actually thinking that when ND and I are ready for a vow renewal, Jilli and Clovis may have to officiate.
Only if the DMV sends us a renewal notice.
Really disturbing report in the Guardian about the crackdown on Occupy being coordinated between Wall Street, Homeland Security and FBI via the Domestic Security Alliance Council.
Love all the wedding smackdown talk.
also, yay avoiding UC.
It is cold outside, and I had a whole plan to clean my room and organize my closet, as a "getting ready for new year" plan, but now I don't want to leave the house. Except somehow I lost half of the hangers I bought right before Christmas (I bought 2 packs of 25, and now one pack is missing), so I need more. Dilemma.
Also, I feel not as sick as I did earlier (when I woke up with a horrible sore throat, AND a massive hangover, yay meds took that away), but I am all achey. And bruised from falling down stairs. And have weird stripes on my back like I was whipped or something, but no idea what it's from (girl was like "Um, have you been secretly visiting a dungeon without me?" and I laughed, but when she took a picture of my back so I could see it, I was like "WTF?!?!")
I was actually thinking that when ND and I are ready for a vow renewal, Jilli and Clovis may have to officiate.
YES. The Devilbunny and I are so, SO good with this plan.
Ouch! You may have picked up the bruises falling down the stairs, but I'm willing to believe that a lapsed memory related to the hangover could be responsible.
Hah--I wish I could blame the falling down stairs on the drunk! But no, it happened earlier in the day, at home. And now I have a huge bruise on my forearm (which hit the edge of a stair) and on my ass (which, y'know, cushioned the blow).