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P-C, I think you need to pitch it to Sci-Fi.
And then write it under a pseudonym
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P-C, I think you need to pitch it to Sci-Fi.
And then write it under a pseudonym
~ma for Raq's FiL.
{{Toto and vw}}.
Thank you all so much for the birthday wishes. You make me feel loved. I had a weird migraine like headache earlier, but was able to bludgeon it down far enough to fall asleep and now it's better, just a little lurking in the back of the brain. I forgot that my license expired today, so tomorrow I have to go renew it. Minor annoyances. This has still been one of my best birthdays ever, not a little because of you guys.
t Loves Deena
Urgh. I just got an e-mail from my agency, they have a long-term position opening up that would be slightly better suited to my skills than this one, smae hourly wage, shorter hours. I am thoroughly sick of this job, change just for teh sake of change is tempting. But I have a plan for the next few months that I don't know would work with a different (probnably more demanding) job. Urgh.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEENA!
BOING!
Happy Birthday Deena!!
What are the plans for the rest of the birthday? Cake details needed.
Happy Birthday Deena !!!!
Much ~ma to Raq's FiL.
vw, you so made the right choice, even if it was the scary one. You've got more guts than me.
Edited because the mental meara really is hard!
Happiest of Birthdays, Deena!!!
Much ~ma to Raq's FiL.
{{{{{vw}}}}} You did the right thing.
Continued get-better~ma to Toto.
Manpoodle!
"Excuse me, this shirt doesn't fit. Do you have anything in 'husky'?"
Am not even trying mental meara, or any other sort besides simply being me, becuase am fried from work. Worked slightly less today, as I came in late via stopping at Starbucks and picking up for everyone else. But still. And then at 7pm my boss comes around to talk to me about how some people (read: girl in cube next to mine) are pissed they feel like they're working longer hours than me, and she wanted to make sure I would be staying late, etc etc. I'm a little pissed, because (a) cube neighbor is an early person, so how the hell does she know when I leave? It's always after she's gone! (which is as it should be--she gets in at 8AM, I get in at 9:30 most days) and (b) I"m working 9-10 hours days every day, and coming in on weekends. If you want more, AND you want me to keep doing this for the next three months? You're fucking nuts. I'll do this for now. I'll ramp it up as we get closer. But I'm not going to put in 12 hour days right now, and be completely insane by September. That wouldn't help you, lady.
YEESH.
And now, off to meet Debetesse! We're going to a drag show!