I feel like Hiram McDaniels has too many opinions to be mayor. What with the five heads.
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.
What lovely people breakfasting together! Did not have the presence of mind to pull of a selfie withShir, sorry.
Now I'm having a cheeseburger (with bun! And fries!) at the Burger Joint in the airport. Because yum. #Iknowthatsnothowcarboloadingworks
Timelies all!
Malice has been fun so far.(other than the sore shoulder from carrying the bag of books)
So, the other vices also come with books?
Ha!
Until just now, I was unaware of the existence of Whirlyball [link] How could I have missed a sport played with bumper cars?
Hec, I'm kind of glad I was not the only one, though I'm sure CJ took her "a" flower. "If you keep calling it that, nobody will want to take it." (PS: That was so me in high school. Not in the fat suit, though.)
Love the brunch pic! Also lucky -t on brunch with Shir.
My poor son, he's been half broken all day. Maybe it's the heat? Not sure what, but he breaks into tears at the drop of nothing.
Our kitty needed a hair cut to deal with the heat, so now she has the lion cut. She thinks she looks very sophisticated.
No bunny ears or fuzz, alas.
I am so sore. I spent an hour and a half grinding the remaining paint off of the front railing. My hands and arms were...thrumming. You know that sound and feel of thumping those red rubber playground/kickballs? Sort of a resonant and lasting bongzzz? Yes, that's what my hands did with every motion or touch. I swear I could hear the sound. It was like my arms from the elbows down were drunk.
And then I swam 2 miles. With my hands doing that and my forearms on fire. Needless to say, it was not a fast or consistent swim.
Scrubbed down the railing with denatured mineral oil, so they should be ready for paint in the morning. Unless it rains again.
Skinny asparagus with portos and shiitakes sauteed in shiraz for dinner.
My arms are still drunk and about as coordinated as a drunk.
tommy, your pictures make me happy. And glad I'm not closer because they all charm me and I want to cuddle them and that way leads to more litterboxes and Chez Sara is quite balanced right now. I get enough attention, they get enough attention...
(Loki is asleep on my lap and Pumpk is across an ankle...)
I am in a deep state of laziness. I worked on the house website much of the day and am done with productiveness.
Watching basketball and Big Bang, waiting for DH to get home, then I will switch to the Correspondent's Dinner. I like to have a pretty big buffer anyway to avoid commercials. Hoping for an entertaining event.