Cheat away, Perkins!
What Happens in Natter 35 Stays in Natter 35
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 haven't gone to lunch yet.
I fell into a big project this week for my boss' boss, and my boss' other boss. (That is to say, on two entirely branches of the org-chart.) Both of whom were reporting to a Really Big Partner who wanted the info for a partner meeting.
Which was stressful because it was short notice and complicated and required lots of effort. But it was good because I'm the only person who could really do it, and I did a really good job and I needed a project to shine on.
Which I did.
But today they wanted new reports which have taken up all available lunch space. They're done now, though. Also an immediate boss is gone this afternoon. So, I'm thinking there may be a wee bit of sliding this afternoon.
Perkins! Sunday? Sounds good. Call ya!
Last time I thought I was gonna faint, I was dehydrated, I think. Because when my friend K. said "What did you drink today?" I said "Um..." Lisah, hon, totally thought of you today as some twirp in yahoo said he thought Baltimore was not portrayed well in H:LOTS.(I told him DO NOT watch the Wire if you think that.) I don't agree, obviously. I have not ever really had a fancy brunch.
Perkins, I shall reply ASAP.
I'm not liking May 2005 very much. It has a big grandfather-shaped space where my grandfather ought to be, it appears to be twisting various Buffistas up into knots, it's playing havoc with my husband's stress level, and now it has gone and stolen Eyes from me. What a stupid bastard month. You've got 25 days to shape up, you lazy bastard. I'm watching you.
Look, May even made JZ repeat an invective.
now it has gone and stolen Eyes from me.
All that pretty -- gone. Consarn it.
Timelies all!
I managed to lock my keys in my car this morning. Had to call AAA, despite being at a gas station/service station(stopped there to get something to drink after my dermatologist appointment) because they didn't have anything to unlock a car. I still feel like a complete doofus.
The least May 2005 can do is cough up a faint possibility of a DVD set. And, just for Cindy, I will express the depths of my bitterness with a whole other invective: May 2005. What a cockbite.
There you go, Jacqueline.