Zen, insent.
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
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.
When is it?
December 14. I don't even know if I can go yet, so don't do anything crazy.
December 14. I don't even know if I can go yet, so don't do anything crazy.
In all likelihood, I won't make it. Besides, I just revert to super shy and awkward in situations like that. But I am going to leave the "I am having a mid-life crisis and what the hell" possiblity out there.
I'm sure there will be pictures!
Oooh, I really want Sue to meet Branson! Prom picture!
msbelle is a midnight toker? That can't be right.
Floating stick story is awesomesauce.
I am back from my mom's birthday dinner. She had a great day of touring all the quilt shops she doesn't get to quite often enough so she could update her mental files of where to go for what and they ended up out here by me, so I joined for the last shop and dinner. Very nice! And my dinner was duck in pineapple habanero sauce which was every bit as good it sounds.
Dreamy sigh.
And thanks for offering!
...it was a large dark colored dog proudly carrying his really big stick.
He has a stick!
Niecelet posted that it was one degree at school. So now I've been brain squirreled with the "at least you have a root!" bit.
I'm still amazed at how well balanced he had that limb. It was FREAKING HUGE. And just bobbing as he ran to me.
Owner was all ' I can't throw it far, but he doesn't care. He throws it himself. Finds a big'un every day.' And damn dog did, probably 30 ft, after winding up swinging it back and forth several times, gaining momentum.
None of his friends have a stick that big!
He doesn't need a root, he's got a stick!
(tying it all together. God, how many times have I uttered "I wish I had a root" in the wrong company....)