{{{smonster}}} I hope you are able to take good care of you this weekend, and that Monday is easier.
Angel: He is dead. Technically, he's undead. It's a zombie. Connor: What's a zombie? Angel: It's an undead thing. Connor: Like you? Angel: No, zombies are slow-moving, dimwitted things that crave human flesh. Connor: Like you. Angel: No! It's different. Trust me.
'Destiny'
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.
sj - Nov 11, 2016 6:07:21 am PST #27808 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Tom Scola - Nov 11, 2016 6:10:38 am PST #27809 of 30002
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
I played the Tenor sax for about seven years.
My advice would be for him to learn an instruments that can play chords, like piano or guitar.
Scrappy - Nov 11, 2016 6:44:15 am PST #27810 of 30002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
I have a friend whose mom (a musician) steered him away from saxophone and towards less popular instruments. He ended up playing the bassoon. Because there was a much smaller pool to choose from, he got to play in the statewide youth orchestra for several years and lots of other cool things.
WindSparrow - Nov 11, 2016 7:04:26 am PST #27811 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Calm~ma for your Lasix today, Suzi.
~ma of whatever kind will help you through this tough time, smonster.
msbelle, lots of good vibes for the strength to help your parents through healing from this surgery.
askye - Nov 11, 2016 7:17:11 am PST #27812 of 30002
Thrive to spite them
I tooknow clarinet in middle school. I wanted to be assigned sax but I don't think any girls were. Or percussion but I know there were no girls on percussion.
I liked playing the clarinet.
Calli - Nov 11, 2016 8:04:49 am PST #27813 of 30002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Healing~ma for your dad, msbelle.
{{smonster}}
The clarinet would be lighter to schlep around than the sax.
EpicTangent - Nov 11, 2016 8:16:59 am PST #27814 of 30002
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
smonster - Nov 11, 2016 8:39:03 am PST #27815 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Thanks, y'all.
So far I have called Costco to refill my contacts, paid a credit card bill, sent three emails I needed to, and cleaned the trashcan with bleach (we have a fly problem). Next is eating lunch, then maybe some errands. Also have laundry to do and more pictures to hang, and I REALLY need to go to a yoga class.
Maria - Nov 11, 2016 8:59:58 am PST #27816 of 30002
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift
{{{smonster}}} I wish I had more than hugs right now, but you can have all of them. I don't run out.
Cass - Nov 11, 2016 9:07:21 am PST #27817 of 30002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
((smonster))