I've really only seen highlights from the World Cup, meara. I enjoy it a lot, but just haven't focused on it.
Xander ,'Selfless'
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.
It’s going to be Morocco-France, as one of the semis, which should be interesting. I slept through the Morocco game this morning (except hearing my friend yell “oh shit!”) but we watched France v England.
Timelies all!
Happy birthday Consuela!
It’s Gary’s birthday today. A couple of our friends are coming over in a bit.
I watched some of the England-France game. Mostly the end. I’m basically a Tottenham Hotspurs fan, and the Spurs goalie, Lloris, was playing for France, while, of course Harry Kane was playing for England. So either way, one of the guys I generally root for won.
At my sister's. Doing whatever she has on her list. She is pretty sore. Now my brother smooshed his car doing Lyft stuff last night at 1 AM or something. AAA didn't show until like 10 this morning so he was out there all night waiting. I expect he will be sore tomorrow. Ah, family.
Now for the work rant, one of my doctors swears he signed off and faxed a bunch of notes, but he didn't, but there is no telling him that because he knows he did. So I signed them all off as him and faxed them. Except for the ones that say Dear Dr. Jones on the note and the default fax recipient is Dr. Smith, because I am not going to figure that out. 2 clicks sign and fax, but no resolving issues. I'm sure my logging in as him and signing the notes is super compliant.
Driving back east tonight.
A clear, bright, cool day in San Francisco after a couple days of winter storms.
The pup we were looking at got adopted yesterday by somebody else. Good for all of them.
Last night I went to a Xmas Cabaret show with my friend, Jes. It featured, among other things, a slide show presentation of A Star Wars Holiday Special that culminated in a Han Solo male pole dancer.
Excellent holiday entertainment, San Francisco style.
Timelies all!
Sleepy….
Oh, well, Hecubus. Maybe your dog will show up at another time. (That's not a comment about the pole-dance thing.) I would like us to have another terrier again, someday, but we kind of only just have the room, so I understand why we don't.
My day would have been improved with a Han Solo pole dancer.
We have a local tradition called the Slutcracker, which is basically burlesque Nutcracker, and I'm always a little disappointed in how much Nutcracker it vs how much burlesque! Although one time I saw a woman en pointe who definitely got kicked out of ballet for being too big, and it made me tear up because she was so good.