What? She killed 'em with mathematics. What else could it have been?

Jayne ,'Objects In Space'


ita's thread

A place where we can talk about ita, miss ita, and share information about memorials. The hugging started over here in Natter.


Lee - Jan 18, 2016 1:40:37 pm PST #2379 of 3157
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I have been doing some tinkering with the ita Flickr album, largely at her sister's request, and added some text posts from us and others. Her sister just signed off on us being done, so I think this is mostly final now.


SuziQ - Jan 18, 2016 1:53:53 pm PST #2380 of 3157
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Lee, thank you for all the work you put into this.


Lee - Jan 18, 2016 2:32:17 pm PST #2381 of 3157
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Labor of love, plus I learned how to do new things!


Zenkitty - Jan 18, 2016 3:12:30 pm PST #2382 of 3157
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Thank you, Lee and everyone else, for doing all this.


Amy - Jan 18, 2016 3:14:37 pm PST #2383 of 3157
Because books.

Thank you, Lee!


Sophia Brooks - Jan 18, 2016 3:43:46 pm PST #2384 of 3157
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

Thank you Lee.


Beverly - Jan 18, 2016 10:16:09 pm PST #2385 of 3157
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Such good effort, Lee. Thank you.


beekaytee - Feb 18, 2016 5:27:59 am PST #2386 of 3157
Compassionately intolerant

I sent out a bulk email yesterday about the Best Life Coach in DC poll I won last year and, this morning, I got the bounce report for the email addresses.

One was a 'hard bounce' for Ginger's address. I blurted out loud, "Oh, Jesus."

I never thought to remove it from my list.

She voted and sent me a congratulatory email last year.

It's just so sad.


JZ - Feb 18, 2016 6:43:55 pm PST #2387 of 3157
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

This evening at the hardware store I got ambushed by "Rhythm of the Night" and someone an aisle over singing along out of pure joy, and I had a fruit-punch ita-will-never-hear-that-song-again moment and had to hide in a corner near the kitchen cleaning products and cry until it was over. I don't understand it. I still don't understand.


WindSparrow - Feb 18, 2016 6:53:05 pm PST #2388 of 3157
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

My loves, it just hurts.