I count it as weightlifting.
Hey, I can lift my own weight!
Jayne: 'Cause I don't know these folks. Don't much care to. Mal: They're whores. Jayne: I'm in.
'Heart Of Gold'
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Connie Neil - Jan 23, 2015 7:40:43 pm PST #16841 of 30000
brillig
erin_obscure - Jan 23, 2015 8:02:47 pm PST #16842 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange
my cats come running every time i roll out the yoga matt. Seriously, i've checked to make sure they are napping (because down dog fur face is indeed very annoying)in another room but as soon as i'm the ground, bam, they are in my face or climbing on my back. My current FB profile photo is one of them licking my hair. Haven't been able to get a pic of the other one camped out on my backside, probably because it is warm soft and smells like butt. He loves it there and considers my post-surgery required "tummy time" to be the Best Thing Ever. I allow it because the extra 11 lbs of feline forces my pelvis to stay level and keeps my hip in the joint while doing my more simplt pt exercises. Wish I could train them to walk up my back and over my shoulders, that would be therapeutic.
aurelia - Jan 23, 2015 8:08:59 pm PST #16843 of 30000
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
I tried to get my previous cat to knead my shoulders, but he just wanted to knead my butt.
sumi - Jan 23, 2015 10:10:51 pm PST #16844 of 30000
Art Crawl!!!
Your cat & yoga stories are making me laugh and reminding me of exercising with my cats.
Jessica - Jan 24, 2015 4:19:54 am PST #16845 of 30000
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
My (limited) experience with nontraditionally packaged wines is that the whites tend to be fine, but the reds all taste like overcooked Manichevitz.. Maybe tannins react weirdly to plastics?
Jesse - Jan 24, 2015 4:33:06 am PST #16846 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
That's funny, because my mother just gave me her whole theory about how the boxed red is good, but white is sour. So maybe this is actually a question of how sweet you like your wine.
sarameg - Jan 24, 2015 4:35:26 am PST #16847 of 30000
My sinuses hate nor'easters. All week my left sinus let me know it was unhappy when I dove deep in the pool and whenever the weather shifted. This morning, the right sinus is stabbing me.
Marketed. It isn't snowing or icing, thank god. Have garlic and sage biscuit, unto which I will put a scrambled egg with arugula and parm.
Jesse - Jan 24, 2015 4:39:56 am PST #16848 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Snowing here.
sj - Jan 24, 2015 5:09:06 am PST #16849 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
My sinuses hate nor'easters. All week my left sinus let me know it was unhappy when I dove deep in the pool and whenever the weather shifted. This morning, the right sinus is stabbing me.
Last night I went to bed with the stabbing right side of my face headache, letting me know it was going to snow today.
Theodosia - Jan 24, 2015 5:09:42 am PST #16850 of 30000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Snowing, and i'm ubering the hell out of it. At least somebody is happy with the snow.