3 nightgowns, 2 robes, 2 shorts, 2 t-shirts, 1 jean, and 2 more shirts.
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.
TCB!
I just set up a twitter for the Good Stuff, and I can't believe I didn't do this sooner -- the posts seem to show up well, automagically! It's @goodstufftumblr which I may regret down the road, but it was available unlike any other permutation of the name.
I've been trying to do stuff with my sister but keep using the wrong word or not being able to explain where something is or not being able to find it. Like she was fixing something and I was like "yes, I do have a headlamp! ...somewhere. Not there. Or there. Or here. Or, hmmm..."
I got today off for the GHWB funeral too. I would rather have had the 2% raise and 25% increase in locality pay that the Senate was going to give us and 45 has refused. I didn't do much with it: I vacuumed, started my holiday letter, and went to see Ralph Breaks the Internet, which was fun.
But I'm sick with a cold and I want wonton soup. Must lever myself off the couch and walk around the corner to the Chinese restaurant.
A relevant New Yorker cartoon: [link]
That is amazing.
Ha!
Argh. I woke up and realized we forgot to buy more coffee yesterday. And then made some oatmeal but managed to drop the bowl and spill it all over my scooter and the floor, and burn my finger. Boooo.
Plus I want to take the day off but have urgent work to do.
Gronk. So, so tired. Coffee doesn't work if you stay up until 2 and have to be up by 8. For the record.
And, from a universe ago, Holli's totally a Fandom Old. We have Fandom Olded together.