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Fortunately said dog did not fall into the fireplace.
A dog (name changed to protect the innocent) is currently receiving potassium bromide as a seizure treatment, but it's too mild. barbituates were called for. 'We'll go for the lower range of dosing' said the vet due to chihuahuadidty. Half a tablet twice a day, said tablets being tiny.
Too much it seems, for the dog is now a flour sack with legs, looking at all the pretty colors. A quarter tablet twice a day and we'll see.
In other news a friend of a friend stopped by (to tell me a number of totally legit and not at all urban legend stories!) and he hails from India. (Where you ask? India I reply, it's all one country isn't it?) Have you ever heard that racist story about how the government tried to help natives\aborigines\immigrants\blacks by building them homes and it turns out they burn their furniture and houses for cooking fires then leave? It's not heard much nowadays but was common knowledge once. One of those 'There's just no helping some people, let's kill 'em' tales white people were fond of.
(Hmmm, wanted to write 'of' wrote 'over' wanted to write 'write' wrote 'right' Maybe I should handle those pills with gloves like the box says...)
Now my FOAF was perplexed, interested and amazed by our fireplace. (It's actually more of a firebox, but stop nitpicking you. Do I go and whine on YOUR journals? Ok I do shutup!) You see over in India it's quite warm, if you have a house why would you need to light a fire in it to warm it? And if you have a fire it's usually for cooking and these are being replaced by 'ovens' (I hear people over there are so underprivileged they have to cook their own food!) So the idea of lighting a fire in a box in your own house for the sole purpose of warming up the entire of said house was incredibly alien to him. How did you stop it burning everything? (Asbestos panels.) did you put it out when you slept? (No, you sleep in the same house as a roaring fire.) and so on.
It was quite interesting to be made aware of another perspective like this; I doubt anyone (that is English speaking rich peoples.) questions fireplaces, we've had like centuries to get them right. Yet there are whole countries of people who probably think the very idea is crazy. (I mean, we have power, why are we not using electric heaters?)
A dog (name changed to protect the innocent) is currently receiving potassium bromide as a seizure treatment, but it's too mild. barbituates were called for. 'We'll go for the lower range of dosing' said the vet due to chihuahuadidty. Half a tablet twice a day, said tablets being tiny.
Too much it seems, for the dog is now a flour sack with legs, looking at all the pretty colors. A quarter tablet twice a day and we'll see.
In other news a friend of a friend stopped by (to tell me a number of totally legit and not at all urban legend stories!) and he hails from India. (Where you ask? India I reply, it's all one country isn't it?) Have you ever heard that racist story about how the government tried to help natives\aborigines\immigrants\blacks by building them homes and it turns out they burn their furniture and houses for cooking fires then leave? It's not heard much nowadays but was common knowledge once. One of those 'There's just no helping some people, let's kill 'em' tales white people were fond of.
(Hmmm, wanted to write 'of' wrote 'over' wanted to write 'write' wrote 'right' Maybe I should handle those pills with gloves like the box says...)
Now my FOAF was perplexed, interested and amazed by our fireplace. (It's actually more of a firebox, but stop nitpicking you. Do I go and whine on YOUR journals? Ok I do shutup!) You see over in India it's quite warm, if you have a house why would you need to light a fire in it to warm it? And if you have a fire it's usually for cooking and these are being replaced by 'ovens' (I hear people over there are so underprivileged they have to cook their own food!) So the idea of lighting a fire in a box in your own house for the sole purpose of warming up the entire of said house was incredibly alien to him. How did you stop it burning everything? (Asbestos panels.) did you put it out when you slept? (No, you sleep in the same house as a roaring fire.) and so on.
It was quite interesting to be made aware of another perspective like this; I doubt anyone (that is English speaking rich peoples.) questions fireplaces, we've had like centuries to get them right. Yet there are whole countries of people who probably think the very idea is crazy. (I mean, we have power, why are we not using electric heaters?)
Grandmother died
That's the final grandparent laid to rest, so that will hopefully b a break in departures for another 20 years. This will take some time to work through (not emotionally, I was prepared for that, it was a long decline.) since she was that kind of unknown famous you get for doing a lot of stuff people don't see as that important. Specifically she did a lot of bible work, about 4'000 student's worth, so it seems more than a few people are going to miss her. There's also considerable legal mess.
Not that I'm on here much as it is, my employment has consumed all of my arting time. So it goes. Keep well everyone.
Zibby and the cardboard factory
I work in a cardboard factory now.
'Surely not!' You exclaim, 'For is there not anything so stereotypically dull as a box factory?'
'No!' I reply to your imaginary conversation. I work in a *cardboard* factory, we make the stuff that goes to box factories. On wild, windswept nights I lie awake and dare to dream of the hubris of working in a box factory. During my short time there I have learned many things about cardboard:
* Cardboard dust is explosive, you can use it to make low grade fireworks. You do not smoke in any sort of paper factory, or use anything that could spark.
* Cardboard glue is made of corn, yet get it on your skin and a
Short update
Will be ignoring mostly everyone about everything, internet will be spotty during relocation. I shall be moving to a small apartment before the year is out. (It was either that or fork over half a million dollars for the land my flat was on. half a million! The property market here is mad!)
It's going to be... interesting trying to balance out and organize the new rent and habitation arrangements. Blarguagh I hate change.
Friend died
This will cause some uncertainty about my accommodations as they helped make rent and the flat is set to be demolished once one of us leaves by any means. Activity here will be reduced while funeral arrangements are being made and may be spotty thereafter if matters warrant. Do not inquire into what happened or how, I am answering no questions.
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How odd.
I used to have a fireplace, but my mom became allergic to the dust, so we have central gas heating now.
But nothing is as warm and toasty as sitting by an actual fire.
PS: media.tumblr.com/f9fece45412e9…
I used to have a fireplace, but my mom became allergic to the dust, so we have central gas heating now.
But nothing is as warm and toasty as sitting by an actual fire.
PS: media.tumblr.com/f9fece45412e9…