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What about Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans
*hurl puke barf chunder technicolor yawn regurgitate*
Not even. Earwax flavor? Blargh!
tobasco and dark chocolate?
it's perfect stocking prezzies !
Morning. Hot. Sleepy/caffeinated :)
not sure where it came from, sippsing prince of wales tea.
a woman Earl would be Earless? thinkin Duke, Duchess
i'm lagging on all the deadlines i set for myself >.< if i can fall into a writing trance tomorrow, won't have to break it for 5 whooooole dayz
e = mc(2) but what if you want to calculate c for time travel?
sling shot around the sun
need to rearrange my desks and monitors. want to easily reach the usb ports without having to pull off shelves
don't think i can get the 10-core this year. sigh. how many cores in the AMD Ryzen again? 16?
Countess as Earl is the English equivalent of a Count. Count is not used in the British hierarchy. The wife of an Earl is more often referred to as Lady
Ooooh that sounds good.
...that sounds like two tastes that should never have met each other. Never liked Tabasco, not so much too hot as too vinegary.
Also never understood the fascination with sour candy, I always thought candy was supposed to be sweet.
when geralt says 'show me your wares', it sounds like he's saying 'show me your wears'
Lady earl gray
i never knew there was so many tabasco options
Oh easy is called time dilation and the square root of (1-speed/c^2) gives you the delta/amount
ref for that is http://www.emc2-explained.info/Time-Dilation/#.WhZIgKbZXxw
Is Friday tomorrow, can’t wait :)
Thunder and lightning here, 85 and no rain :)
Can bring balloons ;)
It is now Thanksgiving and I cannot fall back asleep.
..ugh holidays, fine for families and people who have kids. For those like myself it means businesses/services are closed, banks are closed, buses run on crappy schedules, no mail deliveries, and stupid holiday programmes on the telly.
That's what comfy chairs, good books, and hot chocolate are for.
And a classy robe, gotta wear a classy robe to make it perfect.
Back from surgery. AOK, generally. However, the experience was interesting. Aside from the reaming out of my willy, the catheter removal, the peeing blood, clots & scabs, being made to stay in bed all day, tasteless hospital food tailored strictly to my diet (blech), I had an extra adventure. It seems I was having a reaction to something other than my normal medications or hospital food.
Right after the surgery I was wide awake. No drowsiness. And I stayed that way for 39 hours. I couldn't sleep to save my soul. I started getting loopy and talked like I was on meth. I told some of my more risque stories of my misspent youth to the nurses and I know they won't forget me. In addition, everytime I closed my eyes I was treated to the most interesting hallucinations.
Same form everytime I closed my eyes. It would be like a flat 2D black screen just out of arms reach with salt sprinkled on it like stars or sometimes in regular grid or sometimes in lumps, but always white on black, except a few times when it was red on black. Then as I looked at them (remember I'm fully awake and am watching this like a movie) the salt grains would slide into lines or curves or filled in areas I and see things like people's heads, landscapes, galaxies. They would either morph into other forms or I could keep them as the same scene and zoom into it to see it in more detail. The images were stable as long as I wanted them to be. I could play with them. It was like lucid dreaming but more of a lucid hallucination, but always black & white or black & red and always 2D except a couple of times when a small spot of white would appear and I'd zoom in on that it it would be come a flat bottomed tunnel in 3D that I could zoom into, which would then morph into some new scene. Sometimes part of the image would start sliding left or right all by itself at a steady rate. Like it was scrolling, I didn't have to pay attention to it, that part of the image would continue to scroll sideways until I decided to pick out something in it to concentrate on and I'd zoom over to it and then start zooming into it. I found it difficult to zoom out though. But if I was careful I could back away from an image and see again what had been out of my view for a moment but usually when I tried to back out of a zoomed in image the image would break apart and form something new. 
This was all fascinating but I got no sleep. My brain was working overtime to find patterns. I could function just fine with my eyes open but as soon as I closed them, the black & white sketch images would appear and I had a great time playing with them. When I finally got out of the hospital and away from whatever they had been pumping into me, or away perhaps long enough from the anesthetic they had put me under, that had given me this skill of creating these fantastic hallucinations on demand, the skill was lost.
But I did sleep 12 hours last night, and I feel normal again today, except that I'm still peeing clots and scabs, and now and then a little dribble of blood, but am getting better, and I can pee like a race horse again. Yea!
TMI?
I'm glad you're feeling well. I hope recovery is quick now. Interesting adventure.
Happy Thanksgiving to all those who celebrate it. To the rest of you, I'm willing to bet there's something you're thankful for.
Dana
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thanksgiving would be more thankful if i could sit out in the sun with a beer.
+1
back in the racing saddle?
cheers to speedy recovery
they should give Lady Chatterly her own tea

over fluffed fleecy robe snuggl snuggl


Counts are in Transylvania
tee hee
I was mulling over some mulled cider but I decidered against it.