aurelia, that's really scary. Glad you didn't go. I hope the people who were hurt will be okay.
Juliebird, I have no words that aren't horrible, so I will just say, my sympathies. I hope your brother gets himself out of your life real quick, somehow.
Zen, there's no @ in your profile email.
Zk, I have many horrible words as well, and am holding them back, too.
I had a terrible thought that little bro will get so sick of the other one that he'll kill him with one of his many legal handguns. I wouldn't want the consequences for little bro.
In better news, when asked if I felt any different, I said I felt younger, because since January I've had it in my head that I'll be 36 this year, which led to me thinking that I was already 36, and would soon be turning 37. So it was a happy surprise to find myself a year younger than I thought!
Happy birthday anyway, Juliebird.
I am drinking a pot of green tea and trying to understand why Breathless is part of Masterpiece Mystery.
I am also trying to understand that! I haven't seen last night's yet, and there was
whatever was going on between that cop and that one wife,
but still.
Kate and Burrell - I ma posting pics of the clothes on a private post to you two on fb.
Jesse, I'm 2/3 into last night's and I still don't know. There's
hints of nefarious doings in various people's pasts and the illegal abortions, but it's all pretty vague.
I like it as a drama, though.
They should just ditch the Masterpiece sub-versions, anyway -- didn't they have Sherlock in "Classic"?
I don't know why it's taken me so long to embrace the adult view that my time has worth as well as my money. I have a pair of pants that need hemmed, and I hate hemming, and it would be a pain to organize doing it myself. Then I remembered that there are professional people in the world who will do this for me, and probably not for much. Between professionals being able to do it much more quickly than I could, this saves me the frustration of figuring out the right length and having it be a half-assed job. Aside from the Mental Puritans (which would be a good band name) harumphing over Paying Good Money for Something I Could Do Myself, there's this weird class thing going on about how I'm getting above myself paying money for something I know how to do.
The mind, an amazing amusement park ride full of strange corners and bizarre things jumping out at you.