If anyone wants to feel old today, ltc just turned 10.
Jayne: Anybody remember her comin' at me with a butcher's knife? Wash: Wacky fun.
'Objects In Space'
Natter 78: I might need to watch some Buffy for inspiration
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.
sj - Aug 11, 2025 4:48:43 pm PDT #8726 of 8735
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
erikaj - Aug 11, 2025 4:51:07 pm PDT #8727 of 8735
Always Anti-fascist!
Happy birthday, LTC. Laura, no, mourning isn't easy, but I wish I could be less stuck in feeling bad about stuff from decades ago.
dcp - Aug 11, 2025 4:51:17 pm PDT #8728 of 8735
The more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.
Will she be starting 5th grade?
-t - Aug 11, 2025 4:54:23 pm PDT #8729 of 8735
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Double digit teacup!
Laura - Aug 11, 2025 4:58:09 pm PDT #8730 of 8735
Our wings are not tired.
Woot! Double digits!
Laura, no, mourning isn't easy, but I wish I could be less stuck in feeling bad about stuff from decades ago.
Nope, no time schedule on it either.
sj - Aug 11, 2025 5:16:05 pm PDT #8731 of 8735
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
4th grade. We kept her in preschool an extra year because of Covid.
erikaj - Aug 11, 2025 5:28:39 pm PDT #8732 of 8735
Always Anti-fascist!
Can't help wishing I were further along or something, though.
sj - Aug 11, 2025 5:36:07 pm PDT #8733 of 8735
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Same, erika.
dcp - Aug 11, 2025 6:15:24 pm PDT #8734 of 8735
The more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.
Sign of summer -- the cicadas are very loud this evening.
Steph L. - Aug 11, 2025 7:31:35 pm PDT #8735 of 8735
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Sign of summer -- the cicadas are very loud this evening.
I love that sound. The nighttime summer soundtrack of my childhood was cicadas, bullfrogs in the creek, the a/c unit humming around the side of the house, the hum in a different key of the pool filter running, and (sometimes) a transistor radio playing late 70s/early 80s top 40 music (I’m particularly remembering “Bette Davis Eyes” for some reason).