Lisa Morrison
@beergoddess.bsky.social
Beer. Dogs. Plants. Photos. Fluid Art. Books. Mom to a crazy Samoyed named Pinkie Pie. Owner, Belmont Station —Portland, Oregon’s “Place to Be(er)”!
Wait a couple of minutes. It’ll probably change …
January 16, 2025 at 4:20 PM
Wait a couple of minutes. It’ll probably change …
I’d follow you to another galaxy and back @markhamillofficial.bsky.social! 🚀💫
January 14, 2025 at 4:41 PM
I’d follow you to another galaxy and back @markhamillofficial.bsky.social! 🚀💫
I think this sort of thing is deflection. Many of us are upset over current circumstances that we have no control over. So we focus on minutiae that in most circumstances would otherwise not be an issue and try to exert control over those things.
January 11, 2025 at 4:06 PM
I think this sort of thing is deflection. Many of us are upset over current circumstances that we have no control over. So we focus on minutiae that in most circumstances would otherwise not be an issue and try to exert control over those things.
Good to see you in there!
December 18, 2024 at 9:58 PM
Good to see you in there!
Awww, you fixed it for Time. 🤩
December 13, 2024 at 5:07 PM
Awww, you fixed it for Time. 🤩
Exactly my thoughts. Every one of them except USA. 🧐
December 6, 2024 at 7:25 PM
Exactly my thoughts. Every one of them except USA. 🧐
And the place that would be ideal for dad (88 but in reasonably good health) that is just down the street let from his independent living facility isn’t taking new patients over 45. Hippocratic oath? More like hypocritic oath.
December 5, 2024 at 5:07 PM
And the place that would be ideal for dad (88 but in reasonably good health) that is just down the street let from his independent living facility isn’t taking new patients over 45. Hippocratic oath? More like hypocritic oath.
True story: I (correctly) suspected that my dog had diabetes when she had an accident in the house and, upon cleaning it up, the pee had an unusual consistency — like sugar water. My brain went 💡 and I called the vet. An hour later we had our diagnosis.
December 5, 2024 at 2:26 PM
True story: I (correctly) suspected that my dog had diabetes when she had an accident in the house and, upon cleaning it up, the pee had an unusual consistency — like sugar water. My brain went 💡 and I called the vet. An hour later we had our diagnosis.
I’m literally at my wit’s end with my poor dad. Trying to find a PCP for him since he moved here from Colorado has proven to be an excursion of several weeks at this point. I can’t see it getting any better.
December 5, 2024 at 1:48 PM
I’m literally at my wit’s end with my poor dad. Trying to find a PCP for him since he moved here from Colorado has proven to be an excursion of several weeks at this point. I can’t see it getting any better.
Backatcha, friend.
November 27, 2024 at 4:14 PM
Backatcha, friend.
Hi! I’m Pinkie Pie!
November 25, 2024 at 12:54 AM
Hi! I’m Pinkie Pie!
Best part of the day: when going through a set of protocol questions, the nurse asked dad if he ever wanted to harm himself. Dad: “Hurt … MYSELF? NOOO!”
Nurse: “Have you wanted to harm someone else?”
Dad: (pause) “Not lately.”
A comment we all can relate to. 😂
Nurse: “Have you wanted to harm someone else?”
Dad: (pause) “Not lately.”
A comment we all can relate to. 😂
November 23, 2024 at 3:35 PM
Best part of the day: when going through a set of protocol questions, the nurse asked dad if he ever wanted to harm himself. Dad: “Hurt … MYSELF? NOOO!”
Nurse: “Have you wanted to harm someone else?”
Dad: (pause) “Not lately.”
A comment we all can relate to. 😂
Nurse: “Have you wanted to harm someone else?”
Dad: (pause) “Not lately.”
A comment we all can relate to. 😂
Christmas needs to stay in its lane! 😂
November 19, 2024 at 3:01 PM
Christmas needs to stay in its lane! 😂
I had a friend who used to do the bag on the inside seat thing. She got pissed off at me when I called her out on it (so rude!) and stopped talking to me. I don’t need a friend like that. 🤷♀️
November 19, 2024 at 2:57 PM
I had a friend who used to do the bag on the inside seat thing. She got pissed off at me when I called her out on it (so rude!) and stopped talking to me. I don’t need a friend like that. 🤷♀️
As a beer bar owner, this makes me smile.
November 19, 2024 at 2:53 PM
As a beer bar owner, this makes me smile.
Me neither. And I don’t intend to.
November 19, 2024 at 2:49 PM
Me neither. And I don’t intend to.
Yup. And we have been collectively saying “he can’t do this. He can’t do that!” And yet he does. Every. Damn. Time.
November 19, 2024 at 1:14 AM
Yup. And we have been collectively saying “he can’t do this. He can’t do that!” And yet he does. Every. Damn. Time.
I have this one but I’m not sure I’m wearing it any time soon.
November 16, 2024 at 9:18 PM
I have this one but I’m not sure I’m wearing it any time soon.