DX, maybe just a slash instead of a comma?
Latitude/Longitude is totally my OTP. It took a long time for those crazy kids to get together.
Sinus infections are Serious Business, Teppy.
I, for inexplicable reasons, woke up without an alarm at 6:15, which is on the dark side of sunrise. I was going to go do a trail at the volcano, but the air quality will apparently be pretty bad until the trade winds shift, so I think I will put that off.
I just spent an hour constructing the Paw Patrol helicopter from recycled cardboard. Someone should have warned me I'd need an aeronautical engineering degree to be a parent.
Debetesse, Katie bee and I once ran into terrible vog on that side of the island. I was going anyway, and the place where I used to stay in K-Kona was a little apt suite with an extra twin bed, so Katie came with me. She was checking out a plot of land in her family in that wild area that's kind if off the grid between hilo and volcanoes, makai of the main road. Good times. I need to check in with her again. Did not see or hear anything from my phone call earlier this week.
If I want other people to check in, I have to remember that reading and nodding doesn't count.
Last night I posted info on a Flickr group of ita photos on her thread -- Ginger "ita's thread" Jan 17, 2015 10:03:45 pm PST.
Timelies.
I thought of suggesting setting the lat/long problem in parentheses, (latitude, longitude), but then people might think they
need
the parentheses, which they don't and it would probably invalidate it. It may be you'll have to set it off in it's own little sentence or subclause such as:
or location in the format of: latitude, longitude
ION, I am drinking Tahiti flavored pur eh tea. I'm really liking the pur eh as it doesn't have the heavy tannins that other black teas have.
An oxford comma would not help that series. What would help is: SEMICOLON.
It's still morning in Pasadena, so morning all. I woke up a little before 9 and am enjoying the sound of sleeping human and dogs around me. The insistent meowing and occasionally pawing at the bedroom door is not so relaxing. I believe the cats may want me to feed them.
Gronk indeed. Though I think I found out why there were so many sirens early this morning--gym a few blocks away was on fire
I really should get up and like, run. Or run some errands at least. But I may just sit on the couch (...currently I am still in my bed on my phone. Couch would be a step forward)
When SA gets up, I may propose we go for a walk with the dogs. I was considering the gym, but I think that's a later tonight thing for me, and I may even shower three days of product out of my hair BEFORE going and lifting weights. Shocking.