Mal: So we run. Nandi: I understand, Captain Reynolds. You have your people to think of, same as me. And this ain't your fight. Mal: Don't believe you do understand, Nandi. I said 'we run'. We.

'Heart Of Gold'


Goodbye and Good Riddance: Hey, at least you didn't get a Peloton. (2019)

Take stock, reflect, butch, moan, vent. We are all here for it.

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Kat - Jan 19, 2020 4:00:46 pm PST #130 of 139
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Great house, Amych!


meara - Jan 19, 2020 4:48:19 pm PST #131 of 139

Ooh, I missed the house link at first--I like!! I want! ...in Seattle, it would be priced like crazy.


Beverly - Jan 19, 2020 10:54:22 pm PST #132 of 139
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Gorgeous house, amych! So much light--love that.


Calli - Jan 20, 2020 3:10:53 am PST #133 of 139
Every stone you threw, I stood on to better see the view. —The Amazing Devil

Pretty house, amych!


EpicTangent - Jan 20, 2020 10:22:33 am PST #134 of 139
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty

I literally gasped - SUCH a great house!


quester - Jan 20, 2020 3:00:59 pm PST #135 of 139
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

amyparker! so glad you finally got it, hope it wasn't too crushed!

Shiny house is truly shiny!


P.M. Marc - Jan 20, 2020 3:14:12 pm PST #136 of 139
"Man, i'm covered in pony blood."

So shiny! So new!


SailAweigh - Jan 31, 2020 7:50:12 am PST #137 of 139
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Very late and belated thanks to Juliana and javachick for their cards!

This month has been a little rough on me. I finally had to ask my doctor for a letter of accommodation to take to work to negotiate getting relieved of some of my duties. I started suffering severe shaking in my hands, shoulders and arms to where I couldn't even type. I stayed home from work a few days to try and deal with it on my own, but it actually got worse with the thought of going to work. After a couple weeks of on and off work, I said the hell with it and asked for the letter from my doctor. We've finally got the wording worked out the way I like, so I should have that in my hot little hand soon to take to my supervisor. And I'm going to print out all the e-mails where I asked him for help and he blew me off. Give the coffin some shape and then chuck the letter at him like it's the last nail.


DCJensen - Nov 03, 2020 8:51:46 am PST #138 of 139
2020: We will speak of it no longer. Ptui!

Oh dear oh dear it’s almost time for this year. Goodbye and Good Riddance 2020: We will speak of it no longer. Ptui!


Beverly - Nov 04, 2020 4:51:30 pm PST #139 of 139
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Is there a link?


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