And Scrappy, that sounds overall pretty good! Especially the part about loving the work.
I fed off a flowerperson, and I spent the next six hours watchin' my hand move.
Spike ,'Same Time, Same Place'
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.
Jesse - Jun 17, 2019 10:05:17 am PDT #8814 of 30019
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
-t - Jun 17, 2019 10:06:20 am PDT #8815 of 30019
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Dang, Dana! I'm sorry. Need some sage bundles?
Dana - Jun 17, 2019 11:00:00 am PDT #8816 of 30019
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Fever of 101. I am deeply pathetic.
sj - Jun 17, 2019 11:02:29 am PDT #8817 of 30019
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Dana}}}
Both ltc and I are better people when she goes to school.
-t - Jun 17, 2019 11:04:26 am PDT #8818 of 30019
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
{{{Dana}}}
Laura - Jun 17, 2019 11:19:12 am PDT #8819 of 30019
Our wings are not tired.
Hugs from s safe distance, Dana. Take drugs.
shrift - Jun 17, 2019 11:48:17 am PDT #8820 of 30019
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Fever of 101. I am deeply pathetic.
Oh, man. I hope you have drugs and soft furnishings to collapse on, and maybe you can gaze upon Michael's woebegone face until you start feeling better?
Sheryl - Jun 17, 2019 12:04:18 pm PDT #8821 of 30019
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
{{{Dana}}} Feel better soon.
Toddson - Jun 17, 2019 12:32:26 pm PDT #8822 of 30019
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
for your viewing pleasure, this is a real show
Dana - Jun 17, 2019 12:53:38 pm PDT #8823 of 30019
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Woke up, husband is gone. Maybe he went to the store? Maybe he left a note? Maybe I could call him? I could maybe find out those things if I got up from the couch.