Hey, congrats to your mom, vw!
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
WAs it the place that scheduled her for like 7 interviews over a four hour period?
YAY!!!! I once had an 8-hour interview day (that I had to take unpaid time from my temp job to do) and, while they took me to lunch, they didn't hire me. AND after letting me know it was between me and one other person they didn't call me again. I had to call them to find out... And they just called me back and left a message on the answering machine. Which was clearly the machine for multiple people.
I was so pissed at them. I'm still bitter about it! 7 years later. I hate Univ. of MD Hospital to this day!
SO glad VW's mom's outcome was much, much better.
Yay vw's mom! Boo sucks Univ of MD Hospital, they stink! Or, anyhow, their hiring practices do. And vw, you have mail too.
Yay, vw's mom!!!
Yay vw's mom! And without snow, even.
Betsy, I would buy that by the case.
I am kind of dumb. I wanted to order some pants from Lands End; I looked at the sizing charts and panicked that I might not be able to fit in the 1X stuff. As I'm feeling as big as a house. So I ordered 2X because I knew I just would not be able to handle it if 1X stuff came to my door and it was too small. So, yeah, anyway, stuff is way too big, and I need to return it. Dumb.
my porch thermometer says it is 113. my born and raised in Az coworker swears it is off by a few degrees, but it generally agrees with the bank thermometer on the other side of town.
the indoor thermometer in my bathroom, on the other end of the trailer from the cooler, says it is 94 there. so it's probably upper 80s-ish here right under the cooler. i've spent at least an hour today sorting crap, and hauling moving sale stuff to the porch, after spending the morning biking 10 miles round trip to the vets to get harvey's special food and copies of his and sammie's medical records, taking the baby blanket i crocheted to the pregnant girl in the office at work, and some other stuff which i am too headachy to forget. or remember, whichever the case may be.
anything over 107 is too fucking hot to use a shift key.
anything over 107 is too fucking hot to use a shift key.
I see your "use a shift key" and raise you "live"
wrod. I must leave the desert. "If I had a million dollars..."
I can't even meet the 107 call. 97 and I'm out.