But the suuuuun, it burrrrrnsssses.
But this is bat country!
the man is keeping me down.
Same here :(
What is this "outside" you're talking about?
The smoking room.
Thanks to wireless internet, I am!
No credit. You might have gotten partial credit for reading a newspaper outside, but a laptop? no way.
Been there, done that....
A friend and I played Cribbage on the grass and had lunch in the sun.
The skin of my face interprets the unfamiliar presence of Vitamin D as a viral intruder and so turns red and peels off. Whatever, skin.
What are you doing?
Consider it done! Twice!
Aren't there bears 'outside'?
current music: The Specials -- Too Hot
My sister gave me this shirt for Christmas. My family knows my feelings about "outside" when I'm on the wrong side of the fusion reactor shielding we call Earth.
I hates it, yes, I does.
I got a sunburn from sitting outside for 30 minutes. 30 minutes! It took me 3 hours to get that burned in Maui.
I wore a boonie hat. I needed batteries. AA and AAA.
But my server isnt down. yet.
I drove to my interview this afternoon. As I was doing so, my car started to overheat, so on goes the heater, and down goes the window.
My left arm, and the left half of my chest are now sunburnt. Gah.
You see, if you lived in a country where they drive on the correct side of the road, you would be burned on the *right* hand side of your body. Oh. Hang on. All the countries where they do that have *permanent overcast*. Yay.
This is the part where someone offers to rub lotion on your chest for you.
Just when I thought they couldn't get more predictable.
done and done.I love working in the mission on tuesdays...
I was outside all day, working. I'm getting quite the farmer's tan :/
its snowing. SNOWING IN MAY!
< shakes fist at global warming>
There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. Some kind of high powered mutant never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
The day star is scary.
But I'm getting my nerd on.
I biked to work. And back.
It's 6.16 miles (5830 Smoots), which is undoubtedly mundane in a proper city like SF, but in Ames, Iowa, it's enough to make people look at you funny.
I'm going all the way outside to where home begins, and spending the rest of the afternoon in bed, under a full speed fan. Good day!
My neighbors, who in a horrible twist of fate have complete control over the thermostat for the entire house, still have the heat on. These people are certifiable freaks who keep the thermostat set at a solid 80 or so all the time. We had to tape up our vents and negotiate with them that there is no way in hell we're going to pay a full half of the gas bill if they're going to run the heat all night and day.
You'd think 80 degree weather and our open windows would tell some people that you can turn the heat off, but no.
My God, it's full of stars.
As your attorney in this matter, I strongly advise you to retain professional legal council licensed in the appropriate jurisdiction and not listen to unqualified legal hacks like me.
Self Reference isn't funny anymore, xkcd proved it, I'm just making sure.
Self reference and internal reference are different concepts. The latter, and your comment, are still funny. Oddly enough, this response? Not funny.
I'm driving the convertible to work and back every day now. My arms are sunburnt.
but it's in the nineties... and then there are the snakes.