A way no office meeting should start:
"Does anyone have any issues they'd like to raise?"
"There are worms on the kitchen ceiling again."
I almost feel silly continuing this post after that. Because nothing else I have to say could possibly top it. Oh let's see: I had a meltdown at work today -- sobbing -- just too much to learn, too much to keep up with, expectations too high, somewhere where I'm isolated and tired. Now, of course, I feel completely embarrassed and ashamed about it, but wow, I needed that. I don't know.
At dinner tonight someone told me about "flounder stomping." IS THIS TRUE? PUTTING ON SPECIAL SHOES TO STOMP ON FISH IN THE MUDFLATS? Why, oh why?
You all are right about the opera, of course. It's boggling to me that _I_ was angling to wear jeans. Me! I just look so hot and so masculine in this jeans, they are my favorite thing ever. Alas. So, I'm going to wear my black suit, now it's a matter of shirt and tie -- flash colors, or white shirt with black tie with the fine silver stripe? Help me out! You all know the contents of my wardrobe anyway -- I post shirt pictures often enough.
Finally, someone on my friends list has just pointed me towards a 1970s porn musical. Not, a musical about porn. But a porn, that's a musical. This has broken my brain and raised more questions that I could possibly even consider sharing with you all, although odds are you can guess a few of them. Er, yeah.
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And hey, if you ever want to, y'know, watch it... It's some truly spectacular laughs. I feel like my deep affection for the film explains a lot about me. To my detriment, possibly, but I can't be bothered. ^_^
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But seriously, it's tons of fun.
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Sorry to butt in.
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Musical PWP?!
What is it called? Where can I get it?! Do I want to?!
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Sometimes a meltdown is not only appropriate, but necessary.
I'd say go with something deep red, but that's me, :).
I can believe that there was a porn musical in the 70's. It's breaking my brain, too, but I can believe it, :).
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That was my vote as well, with black/silver pinstripe tie. Ianto's shirt (which I'm betting you have with you) is extremely flattering to your striking coloring.
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I... kind of want to know what this is now.
I also vote for colors for the opera. Possibly especially since it's Die Zauberflote. And now I'm thinking about an article I read a while back about the rabid opera fans who would go in costume to Wagner's Ring Cycle. Opera should be a production for the audience too -- it's more fun that way.
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Yeanh, the therapy hasn't worked so well. I'm trying to find a different therapist.
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Musical porn? It is a wonderful world in which such things can exist ♥ x
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https://secure.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/wiki/Flounder_tramping
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I don't mind so much if that's how you catch 'em for dinner.
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So once you step on 'em, how do you nab 'em? With a net, or do you just go in barehanded?
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Used to be a really easy way to get dinner, back when there were lots of flounders.
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I was doing a Google image search for 'nosferatu BPAL' and this came up on page three:
(..with a link back to
Um.
Nope, got nothin'.
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"There are worms on the kitchen ceiling again."
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