That has to be her, based on the location. Small world, man. (Also, I eat at several of the restaurants she supplies. That's pretty cool.)
It's just an object. It doesn't mean what you think.
River ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Steph L. - Nov 13, 2013 6:46:30 am PST #11830 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
hippocampus - Nov 13, 2013 6:48:56 am PST #11831 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Happy Birthday, Hil!
Thanks again for the ~ma. A couple more scans to come that I'm trying hard not to worry about, and a new perscription (yes there was a bit of new-drug freakout, but no, I did not bring the blue-confetti explosion to the board this time. YET.) Hopefully this all just falls under 'weird chemistry,' per usual. I could live with that. Fingers are crossed.
Meantime, the madness continues at casa Sox. HPF seems desperate to get a retainer/orthodontia. WHAT IS UP WITH THAT. (what is up is that all her friends have them. I kind of remember wanting braces for the same reason. boy was _that_ a rude wakeup.)
Steph L. - Nov 13, 2013 6:52:41 am PST #11832 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
a new perscription (yes there was a bit of new-drug freakout, but no, I did not bring the blue-confetti explosion to the board this time. YET.) Hopefully this all just falls under 'weird chemistry,' per usual. I could live with that.
You can shoot me an email if you'd like me to look stuff up for you. I don't mind. And I feel you on weird chemistry. The list of drugs that cause a hypersensitivity reaction in me is getting embarrassingly long.
§ ita § - Nov 13, 2013 7:20:09 am PST #11833 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
If you're shopping for fridges, you'd be remiss not to take this report into consideration.
Man, I carefully sorted my meds this morning and forgot to put the pack in my bag. I have two med packs, and the other one has some meds, so I won't panic or bolt home in rush hour traffic, but DAMN. This is my life. Why can't I work it?
::goes back to pill finder::
hippocampus - Nov 13, 2013 7:38:24 am PST #11834 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Thank you Steph. Sending soon.
shrift - Nov 13, 2013 7:54:23 am PST #11835 of 30000
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Happy birthday, Hil!
hippocampus - Nov 13, 2013 7:55:26 am PST #11836 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
::brushes blue confetti off of Steph's desk::
le nubian - Nov 13, 2013 7:56:59 am PST #11837 of 30000
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
Happy b-day Hil!
Tom Scola - Nov 13, 2013 8:02:25 am PST #11838 of 30000
They pay me in WOIMS
There are currently two reply-all conversations going on in my work email.
§ ita § - Nov 13, 2013 8:12:08 am PST #11839 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
My cubemate just fired up a bag of kettle corn, the kind that gave me a migraine when I tasted it back in the day, and my brain is insisting I can smell artificial sweeteners now (and that they're triggers, natch). I KNOW I CAN'T. But, in conjunction with the missing meds, maybe it's time to check my phone to see how long it'll take to get home. And back!