Simon ,'Objects In Space'
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.
ita, no! It's already your tomorrow here, and both yours and mine should behave. But you're sweet to say that, nonetheless.
Remember Anne (at least, I think it was Anne) comparing the bureaucracy thread to herding time traveling cats? That's how my brain feels like right now, only the cats travel inside my mind. TAing will be an interesting experience...
Nilly's in a time machine! What's the weather like tomorrow? Will that sexy girl at the coffee shop go out with me this weekend? Um... what else...?
Sorry for the all-nighter, Nilly. I think you should go all krav on your non-helping-partners and blame it on sleep deprivation induced insanity.
Hey Jen!
Trudy, just read your Beep Me post. Is there any compelling reason for you to extend the courtesy of a returned phone call to the bitchformer boss? If not, I say let her stew over not being the boss of you for a while.
Nothing compelling, Matt. And, acutally, I decided I want to talk to potential-future-boss first. So I went out to the theatre and enjoyed myself. Now I'm home and watching the tape of the laps I missed in Indy t shakes tiny fist Cass-ward and will deal with these office-shaped people tomorrow.
And I hope she's in a terrible stew. She's in the middle of forming a company and just fired her secretary -- duh
Do we still have Nilly? Should I get out the pom-poms and megaphone? I figure any cheerleader for Nilly would have to be old-school with a really long skirt and saddle shoes and a megaphone. What are the Team Allnighter Nilly colors?
We love you, Nilly, and we're proud of you.
What Betsy said, Nilly.
Betsy, any chance you want to go to Kabul some day soon?
Not in a zillion years. Why?
Oh. The restaurant. Whew.
Sure. Want to meet there for lunch or for dinner?
Man, when I started catching up, I hoped Nilly would be done by now. Go Nilly, go!! You're almost done, anyway....
The computer didn't eat me yet, I'm still here. Though too deep in the pit of despair self-pity to go out and get some coffee.
You guys have no idea how cheering-up you are. I don't have much of an idea about it right now, 'cause my brain is all fuzzy, but once I sleep and wake up properly, I'm sure I'll be able to appreciate it.
Sure. Want to meet there for lunch or for dinner?
Dinner would be better for me, except for Saturday lunch.