Overtime.
Natter 31 But Looks 29
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I guess I've decided not to go in. t pouts
I could do it, but I feel icky.
That's it. I think Saturday is time and a half, but Sunday is double time.
Sympathies to Rio on car repair bill.
Sympathies to all north of DC on snow, cold, and wind. We're on the edge of things -- you could get around if you wanted to, but you probably (and I certainly) don't want to.
No wonder my street is getting plowed every hour.
Although snow at night isn't much better. Once when I was in grad school, I rode shotgun on a town plow one night (my ex was the dispatcher at the public works dept.). My job was basically to make sure the driver (a guy my ex later told me was nicknamed "Mumbles") didn';t fall asleep. I got paid quite a bit for that.
No wonder my street is getting plowed every hour.
Har! I couldn't believe how early they plowed my parents' street over Christmas. My mother said that's one good thing from Curtatone.
Sue, we're going to get ~38 INCHES
Wow. I mean, I like me some big snowfalls, but I don't think I've ever been in one that got much past two feet.
PIE DAY?
Ohboy.
It's easily already two feet, here. Dh can't get the snowblower started (and knew this, couldn't the last two snows, either, and I gently reminded but didn't nag, and hence, he didn't get it serviced). I am watching him walk in it. Even in areas where there doesn't seem to be drifts (and there are some drifts) it's above his knees, and he's six feet tall.