Happy Beverly Day!
I'm sorry, rationalizing spelling in English is not something I can take seriously enough to banter about. I will note that when my coworker got married and took her husband's last name,which is Koff, she seriously got confused the first few times we called her by her new full name. "Why are you telling me to cough? Y'all are so weird"
I'm watching NOVA on cats. With mine curled up on me.
I actually watching the debate, and everyone came PREPARED.
Is that good? It sounds good.
I'm having a glass of wine while dinner cooks. Sofa king tired, y'all.
It's kind of fun, if not also depressing. Warren is dunking on everyone, but I have to admit I liked Mayor Pete asking folks to vote for a Democrat. (Rather than Sanders OR Bloomberg.)
I'm headed to bed. I haven't left the house n 2 days. I need to leave the house tomorrow.
See, that's why I had that rule for myself!
I need to institute the "leave the house once a day" rule.
I'm trying to watch the debate but I'm hopped up on goofballs and falling asleep.
Actually I don't know what goofballs are.
I'm not bad with setting habits for myself, but they have to be pretty rigid.
My coworker's husband has a full-time WFH job, and she was telling me he's basically become a hermit. I would not function well in that environment.
Got to spend time socializing with coworkers at a women's leadership function, and missed the opportunity to meet someone who was the first openly-gay member of the US military, and who stood next to Obama when he signed the order that revoked DADT.
Now I'm heating up some tasty mac&cheese and watching S1 of ST:DSC. Which I like more than I expected to.