How's it sit? Pretty cunning, don'tchya think?

Jayne ,'The Message'


Natter 74: Ready or Not  

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.


Jesse - Oct 23, 2015 3:13:18 pm PDT #7722 of 30003
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

The hurricane situation is terrifying.

msbelle, are you flooding? The news looked bad.

I wish I had oysters.

I didn't know off the top of my head, and the paperwork is all at home, but I was able to find the answer in one of the old Natter threads. Yay old Natter threads.

Love that.

I fear there's been some upheaval that is not in my favor.

That all...does not sound great.


Anne W. - Oct 23, 2015 3:13:44 pm PDT #7723 of 30003
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Congratulations, Maria! That is AWESOME news!

As for weekend plans, I am doing absolutely jack shit, and that is exactly the kind of weekend I need.


msbelle - Oct 23, 2015 3:27:54 pm PDT #7724 of 30003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

we are under flash flood alerts. I am not in low ground so not worried.

Raining for 2 days though, so yeah some areas are bad. Over where my parents live has a lot of low-road areas and a friend's husband hydroplaned off the road just after midnight.


sarameg - Oct 23, 2015 3:32:33 pm PDT #7725 of 30003

Talk about mixed messages, Maria. I'm glad this ridiculousness ended on the positive.

Buy a boat, msbelle.

Everything in my body aches. Even my thumbs. Hormones are stupid.


Maria - Oct 23, 2015 3:33:03 pm PDT #7726 of 30003
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift

Please stay safe, hurricane path and hurricane adjacent friends.


Tom Scola - Oct 23, 2015 3:34:01 pm PDT #7727 of 30003
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.

My weekend plans are scanning photos, editing photos, and possibly even taking photos.


sarameg - Oct 23, 2015 3:42:50 pm PDT #7728 of 30003

In addition to cleaning, I gotta bake some cookies for the pool guards. All the old guards are telling the new, and they ALL kept asking if it was cool enough now I'll start using the oven. HAH! So I'll probably make some snickerdoodles.


Dana - Oct 23, 2015 3:43:49 pm PDT #7729 of 30003
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

We went to the grocery store, along with everyone else, and are now stocked with groceries and ready to spend the weekend holed up in the house.


Calli - Oct 23, 2015 3:46:12 pm PDT #7730 of 30003
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Yay, Maria!

Ginger, I hope dealing with the medical stuff goes as smoothly as possible.

I carefully didn't schedule anything but a lash and brow dye tomorrow. I wanted an unscheduled weekend, as I've felt tired all week. I might walk to the farmers market; I might see Crimson Peak again, I might spend a couple of days learning the fly the mini-drone I got for my birthday. Or maybe I'll just read books.

ETA: weather~ ma to all who need it.


Steph L. - Oct 23, 2015 4:03:47 pm PDT #7731 of 30003
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Hilarious fact I just learned:

Back in the day, Tim had long hair and a big hippie beard. (That's not what I just learned; I knew that because I saw a picture. Then he cut his hair and shaved his beard.)

He's growing his facial hair for Halloween, and I told him that after the party, he needs to shave it off, because I can't handle sleeping with Jesus. I mean, really -- long brown hair and a beard? He looks like every caucasian-ified picture of Jesus in every one of my grade school classrooms.

He told me that back in the day, during his first stint of long hair + beard, when one of his nephews was wee, the nephew thought that the picture of White Jesus on the wall was, in fact, Uncle Tim. He would point to the picture and *say* "Uncle Tim."

I may have sprained something laughing.