I may still have my X-clan CD. if so, you can borrow.
Saffron ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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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.
libraries are good for food. My current library has way too much food. One of the people at the libraryis very invovled in her church. her church collects all the stuff that the grocery stores can no longer sell and they give it to those in need. Oftem this means there are two many pies, ckaes , cookies, etc. so some of them always come to the library.
Timelies,
No snow here, but it is cold.
Feel better soon, Cindy.
People with fancy jobs don't even need free breakfast! I should get free breakfast!!
No kidding. The doctors get free food from our cafeteria. (As does the Administration staff.) Meanwhile, everybody else, for whom the cost actually means something to, has to pay.
We get lunch once or twice a month. At my old job, we got breakfast every week. THAT was nice.
Remember the homosexual necrophiliac duck? Someone won an Ig Nobel for researching the phenomenon.
I have a depressingly huge amount of work to do today. And yet, here I am, posting.
The Handbook People called. They accepted my reasons for why the Handbook isn't done yet. Even more shockingly, I asked for information, and they sent it. Immediately.
I don't know if I should be reassured or a little scared.
They're toying with you Dana. This can't end well.
Or maybe you've gotten your Christmakkuh miracle. Yay!
School is getting out at noon today due to snow.
Sort of ironic, because we've had nothing but rain here so far, which has pretty much melted all the old snow.
I have a depressingly huge amount of work to do today. And yet, here I am, posting.
Well, yeah. We've got homosexual duck necrophilia here. What's better than that?
They're toying with you Dana. This can't end well.
That's what I think. Between this and the Handbook gaslighting me yesterday, I think it's a plot. A plot to get me to do work.