Plus bonus points for use of the word 'mosey'.

Oz ,'Same Time, Same Place'


Natter 77: I miss my friends. I miss my enemies. I miss the people I talked to every day.  

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.


Topic!Cindy - Dec 26, 2020 11:30:19 am PST #1642 of 30000
What is even happening?

Shir, I'm so sorry about Batcat. I think you did the right thing, too. Much love to you.

brenda, I'm glad Mozzie's okay, and I'm extra glad your dad got sprung.

msbelle, your neighborhood sounds great. How are your parents doing?

chrismg, it's nice to see you. Enjoy the smooth sailing!

{{{{{smonster}}}}}


lisah - Dec 26, 2020 12:24:12 pm PST #1643 of 30000
Punishingly Intricate

That's so awesome, msbelle!!!


Jesse - Dec 26, 2020 12:48:53 pm PST #1644 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

That is excellent, msbelle!

Oh jeez, askye, ugh.

Shir, I'm so sorry about Batcat. It's always hard.


Sheryl - Dec 26, 2020 1:37:47 pm PST #1645 of 30000
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"

Timelies all!

Today went better with Mr. S, even if he stayed in pajamas all day.(He changed pajamas partway through the day, as he is wont to do)


JenP - Dec 26, 2020 2:52:03 pm PST #1646 of 30000

I'm still in my pajamas. I'm only changing to go pick up tacos. And by changing, I may mean throwing on a big sweatshirt.


msbelle - Dec 26, 2020 2:59:45 pm PST #1647 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSE!


brenda m - Dec 26, 2020 3:06:40 pm PST #1648 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

It’s a pajama kind of day. Embrace it.


Calli - Dec 26, 2020 4:07:05 pm PST #1649 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

I'm still in my pajamas. I'm only changing to go pick up tacos. And by changing, I may mean throwing on a big sweatshirt.

Pajama solidarity! I didn’t get dressed until ~3pm today. (I got sucked into Bridgerton.) And there were abundant leftovers from yesterday’s dinner, so I’ve been noshing on them all day.


Jesse - Dec 26, 2020 4:18:03 pm PST #1650 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I just had delicious takeout birthday nachos, and my mother was like, "So what do you want for dessert?" and I was like, Nothing, OMG. I have eaten so many sweets over the last three days.


Beverly - Dec 26, 2020 4:19:15 pm PST #1651 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Lovely to see you, Karl. Be well and safe.

Shir, I'm so sorry to hear about Batcat. He was lucky to have you as a servant.

For Christmas dinner we had cheeseburgers--a rare indulgence for us, and potato salad for him and homemade shells and cheese for me. We watched Diehard two nights before last, and suffered through D2 on Christmas Eve--you know, with Sipowicz, Senator Whosit, Franco Nero, and the airport? Least fave Diehard. But last night we watched D3, with baby Aldis Hodge, Samuel L. Jackson, Jeremy Irons--yummy. I don't know if we'll watch D4 tonight, with Justin Long essentially repeating his Galaxy Quest role, Timothy Olyphant, Maggie Q, and a fave of mine, Cliff Curtis. Or we could save it till NYE. "You took out a helicopter! With a car!"

The tree's been up, pre-lit, for days, and I got the ornaments on during Christmas Eve day. I got the candle clips and candles on the tree Christmas morning, and H "adjusted placement" on the ornaments. I got the toys displayed 'round the base of the tree. The last thing that needed doing was red tapers for the brass trumpet candlesticks--couldn't find them (we reuse them year after year, rarely light them for longer than it takes for a picture) where I'd safely stored them. And it occured to me they don't *have* to be red, so went with pre-used white tapers, slipped the greenery, cones, and berries candle rings onto the candles, et voila. Music on the stereo (hand-selected no vocals Charlie Byrd, Tingstadt and Rumbel, etc.) and a crackling fire on the teevee, and a blessedly lovely day ensued. The self-described 'annoying neighbor' (he asks H for help with maintenance tasks. 'I don't know this stuff. I'm just a trombone player'- with several famous bands--Basie being the current one) brought over a bottle of red. Another neighbor dropped off a box of homemade cookies. Nice.