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I’ve found a breed of cat that matches Chairman Meow’s description exactly. Their name, Nebelung means creature of the mist. It tears me up to think of losing her, so of course I’m stalking one. I’d much rather find a “street kitty” but the personality is exactly my little grey shadows.
We spent New Year’s Eve with our Fancy Friends, and enjoyed the hospitality of a real hearth goddess type. We even had an edible glitter champagne midnight toast. Glitter poop?
Things have really changed in our lives and in our culture from the original airing of Sex in the City and today’s Just Like That. We talk about how Hank watched it as it aired, relating to the characters and being the same age. I didn’t begin watching it until about a decade ago. Some of it had already aged badly, and I didn’t have the same lasting nostalgic love for SITC that I keep for Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I watched that when it was both breaking grounds in TV and reflecting the culture of the time. Yea, it’s problematic now. Things have changed. And Just Like That is different than SITC. Thank Gawd. And bless them for tackling the trans issue where no one else dare tread. I can’t wait to see where this story goes. I’m fully invested and even loving the fashion. Hank is still reeling from the first episode’s ending.
I got a Halo View. We discus Amazon and ethics my erratic sleep, and getting a booster. One of us got it.
