I mean, I'm totally onboard with calling him Dink Cheney.
Natter 76: Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Foaminess
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.
Yes. "Dink" has a metallic sound, not unlike the sound of a compassionate impulse bouncing off Cheney's robot heart.
I mean, I'm totally onboard with calling him Dink Cheney.
And so shall he ever be.
We had about three inches of snow this weekend, it's getting down to 13 degrees tonight. Winter is here!
Timelies all!
Meanwhile, it was in the 50s here today. The rest of the week is supposed to be in the 40s. I dunno about snow..
It was glorious 50s here today too! I listened to a music program about 1968 for about 9 hours.
I mean, 2018 is giving 1968 a run for its money on the terribleness, but the music was much more amazing.
1968 was indeed a very good year. FWIW, I have 1969 as the password on my Nook, because it was also a very good year.
So I was just filling my daily vitamin thingy and when I shook out exactly 14 vitamins into my palm I had a moment of delight. Then I thought to myself, Buffistas would understand that.
Went to acupuncture tonight. I explained to her that I might be a tad on then tense side with the dog having congestive heart failure, and holidays, and my cousin dying, and trips to winter wonderland, and ya know, everything. And she decided to do something different with the whole music and aromatherapy, and so forth. Well, it was a relaxing hour. I only had to remind myself to stop clenching my jaw a few times.
Dink
That's brilliant.
Safe travels, Laura. So sorry for your loss.
There's a DJ across the street with his amps aimed at my windows blasting Hip Hop until 11pm for a college-sponsored "block party" I don't recall hearing any notice about.
My one consolation is that he's playing to an apparently empty street, so hopefully no one is going to line up another of these things anytime soon.
Laura, I am sorry for your loss.
There's a big women protest and strike today in Israel. I moved apartments two days ago and I'm drowning in boxes and errands and technicians and there's a conference in Thursday that I am part of its staff so I cannot participate as much as I'd like (and I'm at work too atm). I had to decline an invitation to speak in one of the protests, but my thoughts and heart are with everyone in the streets today. Oof.