Speaking of weird and unsavory, if there's one thing that really excites Thiel, it's the prospect of having younger people's blood transfused into his own veins.
Yeah, that's not disturbing at all.
JZ, I hope you feel better soon.
'Ariel'
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Speaking of weird and unsavory, if there's one thing that really excites Thiel, it's the prospect of having younger people's blood transfused into his own veins.
Yeah, that's not disturbing at all.
JZ, I hope you feel better soon.
JZ, does a neti pot help? I know it's not a magic cure-all, but adding it to the mix might help.
signed,
Team My Sinuses Are Jerks That Are The Actual WORST And I Just Took Sudafed Like 5 Minutes Ago (for real)
Peter Thiel looks like a Leviathan from SPN.
if there's one thing that really excites Thiel, it's the prospect of having younger people's blood transfused into his own veins.
Studies indicate that it works, but they don't know why it works yet. I'll holding off a while before I start farming young people, but the clock's ticking.
One red bodysuit and a silly name away from supervillian.
today is back to work after vacation. I have a meeting at 930 ( not my usual schedule) - and I just tried to get into my email. I could not. my mailbox does not exist.
FFS, I cannot attend your goddamned meeting if you don't send me a goddamned password. I am not driving over there with 5 minutes notice.
I am in a meeting which largely consists of me saying "Uh-huh" to my coworker. Other mover is due any second.
Holy hell. After a fight with my DW about my AM gym going and my insistence that I was going this morning (the fight is too stupid to recount), I get to the gym at 5:30 to swim. I put on my suit and grab my stuff and realize I FORGOT MY STUPID GOGGLES. So I go to the pool deck to check lost and found (they had a pair in toddler size). Back to the locker room where I decide to shower. Then getting dressed, the goggles are tangled up with my bra.
ARGH!!!
Nibbled by first world ducks defined.
Went to bed last night with a plan for Doing Some Of The Things.
Woke up feeling like the cats used my throat lining as a scratching post, vague nausea, throbbing sinuses and eyeballs, and that weird floating head feeling.
I do not think I will be checking many things off my list today.
On the bright side, my beloved Tower of London tea should be arriving in the mail today.
I got a Greek salad for lunch, but I'm just kind of giving it the hairy eyeball and drinking ice water with lemon instead. Bleargh.
I should do something for lunch, but I'm procrastinating, because I'll have to go back to the meeting when I'm done.
And I should use up something in the house, but I don't wanna.