My best gifts came from my siblings, in very different ways.
My sister, who has no money, cleaned my apartment for me when I was away at a staff conference my birthday weekend.
My brother, who does, contributed funds towards my trip out to Russia to visit him, and finally made a long-planned adventure a reality.
Am tired. Also bored-iddy-ored-ored. And sleepy. Figure it's my age catching up with me. Who knew? Birthday, then wham!
That, or the four hours of sleep I got before facing the high schoolers this morning. Am torn about switching tracks to high school math instead of middle school, but still think middle schoolers need more. Wonder if can certify in both. Should probably ask school. Sigh.
A rather differentmeans of determining that there are survivors....
Yay! They're shooting at us!
This has nothing to do with anything, but my boss keeps pronouncing corset cor-SET, and it's driving me absolutely bugfuck. If he uses the word utilize, I may staple my ears shut.
Back to your regularly scheduled natter.
"I think Shrift is finally 20. Next year she'll be able to drink." We mocked your youth because we're old and bitter.
Snork.
I'm pretty sure I was legal for the boozehounding when I started posting here. I know that I must have been in college still. I can't remember if I was 21 or 22...
And now I'm doing the "sweet Zombie Jesus, how LONG HAVE I BEEN HANGING OUT WITH YOU PEOPLE?!" boggle.
This has nothing to do with anything, but my boss keeps pronouncing corset cor-SET, and it's driving me absolutely bugfuck.
My boss used to call Fritos, Frit-ohs. BWAH!
A rather differentmeans of determining that there are survivors.... Yay! They're shooting at us!
This is fantastic. I have been avoiding the news, but my mother had mentioned that tribe, and that it was likely they'd been wiped out. Keep shooting guys, and keep the rest of the world out, because we're largely evil.
Chatty!co-worker insists that Jonathan Rhys-Meyers is neither fey nor androgynous. Even after I showed him Velvet Goldmine pictures.
Chatty!co-worker insists that Jonathan Rhys-Meyers is neither fey nor androgynous. Even after I showed him Velvet Goldmine pictures.
Chatty!Co-worker needs his eyes checked.
Chatty!co-worker needs (a) his eyes checked or (b) a review of the definitions of "fey" and "androgynous."