We have separate pots for people who like real coffee and those who want the watered-down dreck. It goes a long way towards maintaining minimum safe levels of sanity around here.
We only have one pot. At first I was so glad that
I
didn't have to make it. That emotion changed the moment I took my first sip. After we use up the current coffee in the office I'm ordering Starbucks. Hopefully they can't ruin that.
Well, I've got a job for at least another year. Duke and the Chicago Historical Society signed big-ass contracts, plus there's lots of little contracts that'll keep me working. And all the short-timers who don't like the fact that we work in a shrinking industry can scurry away and leave the work for those of us who love us.
We make the best damned buggy whips in the whole freaking world.
gotta blame it on somethin'...
The rain?
The bossa nova.
BNL! "Be My Yoko Ono" Woot!
Deb, are you finding the haircut easy to maintain?
Not really - I find the whole "short hair is easier" thing to be a myth, with my ultrababyfine wispy dry hair. But I've finally got a handle on it, and I made my daughter call David and ask him what the hell he used on it himself, and he told me: Phyto, something called "anti-frissant" or something. So off I go today in search of it.
Susan, that does sound like an ear infection. Alas, babies do get the damned things and I remember them as terrifying and frustrating, since the baby can't exactl say "OUCH Shit! My ear hurts!"
gotta blame it on somethin'...
The rain?
The bossa nova.
And here I was, thinking "Sean."
Deb, possibly this: [link] ?
Yay Connie!
Deb, is this the stuff? [link]
And here I was, thinking "Sean."
Lee is so not the nicest one.