'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
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.
The actual seeing of the pictures is pretty cool. When I had my ultrasound for what-turned-out-to-be-gastritis, the tech was nice enough to let me see the pictures, and helpfully point out the actual gallbladder, pancreas, and et ceteras.
("Cool!" I said, "I have kidney-shaped kidneys! Who knew?!")
("Cool!" I said, "I have kidney-shaped kidneys! Who knew?!")
Hee.
So, my father's wigging out again, too bad. I'm pretty sure the doctor at the hospital didn't think they were done adjusting meds yet, so I hope my mother gets in touch with the doctor from the nursing home.... She just said she thinks it's because he's realizing he's not coming home, and I 100% don't think that -- I think it's just his neurons -- so I hope she doesn't spend a lot of time feeling bad about that.
I hope she doesn't too and that the nursing home handles it.
It's fucking balmy out. When I got home, warmer inside than out. Now the reverse it true. Freaking weather.
I'm going to be shopvaccing all night. I swear this leak sprung after the earthquake. And I don't think I can even reach to slather it with sealer (it improved other seams 75%) because it is behind the furnace. I want to build a berm and channels.
I built a berm with wet towels and plastic sheeting. We'll see.
Better article on the collapse (in terms of context and descriptions): [link]
At least I just got 2048 on that stupid game!
Wow, that's nuts!
At least I just got 2048 on that stupid game!
I feel like that's resume-worthy. I've only gotten 1024 once in a while.
I feel like that's resume-worthy. I've only gotten 1024 once in a while.
Seriously. I've never gotten higher than the 500-whatever square.
I hope your dad's okay, Jesse.
Hubby made quiche. He's very proud of his quiche, it makes him happy to serve me something that will get me to eat vegetables. I dislike quiche. But I like him. I eat the quiche.
(I am not a fan of cooked eggs on their own. Plus, veggies. Particularly stewed tomatoes. He at least doesn't quibble when I pick out most of the tomatoes.)
I'm not a fan of tomatoes in quiche and I adore quiche.
So more reports of seriously insane flooding coming in. Worried about my vet's office. It's on the Falls. Which overtopped its banks to cover a bridge just a couple hundred yards downstream. OTOH, the tavern that it doesn't* share a parking lot with seems to be ok, so...