Yes, Lee. It's one of the rare posts I made public.
This here's a recipe for unpleasantness.
Mal ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Ginger - Jun 22, 2015 9:10:45 am PDT #29253 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Lee - Jun 22, 2015 9:12:34 am PDT #29254 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Thanks!
Theodosia - Jun 22, 2015 9:15:30 am PDT #29255 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"
Just to add to the joy of the weekend, a vet appointment for Chumley involved words like 'palliative' and pretty much the vet outright said that there's little point in heroic measures. So we're pretty much in Kitty Hospice mode now.
Zenkitty - Jun 22, 2015 9:17:43 am PDT #29256 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Aw, Theo, I'm sorry. That's so hard.
Connie Neil - Jun 22, 2015 9:25:38 am PDT #29257 of 30000
brillig
Ah, poor kitty families.
Beverly - Jun 22, 2015 9:29:47 am PDT #29258 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Oh Theo, serial difficulties suck, and I'm sorry.
Yelling at people to get up is bad for my personal calm, and I won't do it. Because not only is it unrewarding for me (what do I get out of it?), but rather than thanks, I get curses and things flung at me. /teenaged boys. So, no thank you.
I have to say, in college I had the top bunk, and my roommate watched me climb over the foot onto the dresser, down onto the chair, walk across the room and turn off the alarm, cross back to the chair, to the dresser, and back into bed. I accused her of shutting off the alarm--I never remembered doing it. I still keep the alarm clock across the room because if I can shut it off from bed, I won't get up.
Also, previously mentioned teenaged boy's waking was put firmly in his own lap. He elected to find the loudest windup alarm clock, with the bells on top. We called it his cluck, because it didn't tick-tock, it clucked. And it worked, most of the time.
-t - Jun 22, 2015 9:30:24 am PDT #29259 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I'm sorry, Theo.
Ginger, that is an outstanding post.
Beverly - Jun 22, 2015 9:33:01 am PDT #29260 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Also, StY found his two-year-old tuxedo boy dead on the floor Saturday morning, and had to go to work. He couldn't leave him on the floor, and wouldn't put him outside because bugs, so he wrapped him in a plastic bag and put him in the freezer, and buried him when he got home from work. Macabre, but prosaic, my boy. He was so bummed because he rescued the kitty, and now he's thinking maybe the cat would be better off if he hadn't. Faulty thinking, but guilt won't be denied.
Beverly - Jun 22, 2015 9:34:08 am PDT #29261 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Thanks for reminding me, -t. That was an amazing post, Ginger. Thank you for expressing it so eloquently.
-t - Jun 22, 2015 9:37:13 am PDT #29262 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Sorry to hear about StY's cat. I'm sure he had about two more (and better) years than he would have otherwise.