Epic, you are not giving yourself enough credit.
Early ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Cool. From now on, if anyone asks why I look young for my age, I'll say, "Sunscreen. My idea. You're welcome."
Gotta chime in with my current (and I dearly hope soon to be replaced) geeky fave--Goodrich v Mass Public Health--the gay marriage case in Massachusetts.
Thanks, meara. Totally looking that up.
My couple has not responded to the myriad suggestions I sent. The ceremony is Tuesday morning, but I am not sweating it. Whatever they decide on, as long as it is written out in a way I can read, I'm okay.
Just call me "GoWithTheFlOfficiant."
Collected the Gray Cat from the kitty hospital. Vet said surgery was easy and damage to the eye was less than feared. The third eyelid, not the eyeball. He's okay. Lucky silly cat. He is not happy, and he is making everyone aware of it. Angry sad howly kitty. Cone of Shame. Can't go outside. If he must suffer, all will suffer. HOWL
HOWL.
My day got better. Turns out they went separately - M went home and I don't know what E did. My migraine abated, I feel less stupid, and I even managed to get a fair amount done in my half day. Plus, post-meeting there is less stuff on my plate. Yay.
Kudos to all of you active people!!
That's tough, Zen. Speedy healing to him, and patience to you.
Fred, I'm so sorry about Arthur. Wishing for the best possible outcome.
I hadn't realized that Griswold vs Conn had such lovely language:
Marriage is a coming together for better or for worse, hopefully enduring, and intimate to the degree of being sacred. It is an association that promotes a way of life, not causes; a harmony in living, not political faiths; a bilateral loyalty, not commercial or social projects. Yet it is an association for as noble a purpose as any involved in our prior decisions.
Oh that is lovely! I think if I ever get married I would like both of those read (that is to say, Griswold and Goodrich)
Oo, neither did I, Ginger.
Should I be more worried my old friend found the Lord again, or that she sells Avon? Either way, I'm betting on a "Thanks, Facebook!1" moment shortly.