tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post1023148985386039038..comments2023-10-18T08:58:33.389-06:00Comments on Livin' in a Fishbowl: Opposites AttractLorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09612681279996237855noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-85489689445153816492008-04-22T11:42:00.000-06:002008-04-22T11:42:00.000-06:00So why is the Bat Cave's owner's office like a sau...So why is the Bat Cave's owner's office like a sauna?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-43208350356602204972008-04-21T22:45:00.000-06:002008-04-21T22:45:00.000-06:00I agree with Troy. Heat is lame. The sun is nice...I agree with Troy. Heat is lame. The sun is nice, but if it gets too hot, bring out the clouds to settle it down a bit. My room in Heaven is a tent. In the Sierras. Right next to a pristine alpine lake. After I go for a swim, I lie down on a warm slab of granite and watch the patchy clouds float by overhead. And there is a bear foraging in the trees nearby. What? Don't bears go to Heaven too?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-257758580550519822008-04-21T12:36:00.000-06:002008-04-21T12:36:00.000-06:00Shon and Troy are one in the same, must be "where ...Shon and Troy are one in the same, must be "where they're from" - it's so sad they are WRONG! Sun Sun Sun!!!!!! It's the only good way to go. :)AP Mommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15753122081917733068noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-42289425101295733712008-04-21T11:18:00.000-06:002008-04-21T11:18:00.000-06:00I have to agree, Troy is a bat. Lori, I'm with yo...I have to agree, Troy is a bat. Lori, I'm with you, sun room all the way! :o)Denahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04243348005282288202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-63494267172719707842008-04-21T10:34:00.000-06:002008-04-21T10:34:00.000-06:00Ok. It's true we are weather opposites. To me sl...Ok. It's true we are weather opposites. To me slightly overcast with intermittant sunbursts and about 60 degrees is perfect. I do like cloudy days and even enjoy the rain as long as its not all day or too many days in a row. It's the price I willingly pay for vibrant greens, ferns, moss, and creeks and streams. I guess I lived in the Northwest too long. It got in my blood in ways I can't describe. Of course the few formative years I spent in Northern Minnesota have also given me a appreciation of real weather. By real I mean below zero icy blizzards and house rattling thunderstorms complete with lightning to put on a completely natural version of the 4th of July. Luckily, I didn't live in Minnesota too long. The hot summers and humidity definitely did not get in my blood (though the mosquitos drank a lot of it).<BR/><BR/>To set the record straight, I never said that a I like a good dust facial. I do like the occasional strong wind blowing in my face. I especially like it on a barren, scenic Pacific coast looking out over dark waves and slightly grey skies with the wind whipping directly into your face. Some people find the greyness depressing, I find it relaxing, and contemplative. It's perfect for a good book, or a time of prayer, or hanging out with family.<BR/><BR/>I do however like the sun, as long as I have my sunglasses (stupid sensitive squinty eyes). It's the heat I'm not overly fond of.<BR/><BR/>It is true however, my room in heaven is probably in the basement.<BR/><BR/>troyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com