Yuck, slush is not the stuff those pretty postcards are made of. My memories of stepping into slush and wet feet are vivid even after 38 years of Florida living.
You turned evil a lot faster than I thought you would.
Angel ,'Just Rewards (2)'
Natter 75: More Than a Million Natters Served
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.
Laura - Mar 08, 2018 5:55:55 am PST #22960 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
Jesse - Mar 08, 2018 6:23:38 am PST #22961 of 30002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
We got several inches of snow on top of an inch of slush.
Jesse - Mar 08, 2018 6:23:51 am PST #22962 of 30002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
And my feet are wet.
-t - Mar 08, 2018 6:24:22 am PST #22963 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I still have a Dwayne Wade/Dwayne Wayne issue. It is akin to the Marni Noxon/Marti Nixon confusion
We are as one, Sophia.
Woohoo, Zenkitty! Glitterconfetti everywhere!
I went to the gym before work and kinda forgot that now I'm supposed to start at 7 not 8. Oops. Oh well, got my mile in with a variety of inclines and 8 pounds of backpack and was only half an hour late, so that's pretty much a win.
-t - Mar 08, 2018 6:24:57 am PST #22964 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Sorry slushy folks, that does not sound pleasant.
Gudanov - Mar 08, 2018 6:31:03 am PST #22965 of 30002
Coding and Sleeping
While I was away, my wife said the garage door opener broke. I finally got a chance to look at it and it looks like an easy-peasy fix. Just need to splice in some fresh wire to one of the sensors.
msbelle - Mar 08, 2018 6:49:09 am PST #22966 of 30002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I am on day 3 of everything hurting. No sharp pain, nothing extreme, but all over. Coincidentally I hate everything, no food sounds good, I can't get comfortable, everyone is stupid, I am simultaneously a failure at doing anything and having to do every damn thing in the world. I have not yet lost my shit, but I feel it slipping.
Dana - Mar 08, 2018 6:52:07 am PST #22967 of 30002
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Gud's definition of easy is not mine.
Any chance it's the mild flu, msbelle?
msbelle - Mar 08, 2018 7:02:57 am PST #22968 of 30002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
No fever so I don't think so. Can malaise be an official diagnosis?
-t - Mar 08, 2018 7:27:14 am PST #22969 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I'm sorry msbelle. That definitely sounds like malaise.
Tangent - my dad played on a soccer team called The Current Malaise back in the day.