That is the sort of things that means the Olympics to me. Not "who's winning the most medals!" (see my hockey schadenfreude).
I miss Eddie the Eagle and love the Jamaican bobsled team.
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.
That is the sort of things that means the Olympics to me. Not "who's winning the most medals!" (see my hockey schadenfreude).
I miss Eddie the Eagle and love the Jamaican bobsled team.
Someone needs to tell me that I don't need the black shirt with the skull and the word Crypotid on it that I will have to pass on my way back to Bart
Can't help you out there, Lee.
Why ever would we do that?
Because I spelled cryptid wrong?
Here's something pretty awesome for Good Stuff: [link]
In LA it's called boba tea, not bubble tea, but I'm not surprised to hear that the name varies from place to place.
For your essay on love, Kat, I present the two definitions of love that compete in my head: love is oxytocin, and love is a gift, but you have to give it away.
That's great, Consuela, thanks.
Because I spelled cryptid wrong?
Hah--I was assuming crypotid was some sort of fandom thing I knew not of.
I also walked to the local farmers market today. There were no baby goats, though. Woe.
It was nice enough this afternoon to open the windows and sit on the porch for a bit. Also, my yellow crocuses are blooming, which makes me happy.