My part of the SUPERGIANT work document is almost finished. I'm missing three subsections, but I should have them by mid-afternoon tomorrow.
My part (the appendicies) is now 286 pages long. The additional parts will send it over 300. Then I bundle up the PDF and head for Kinko's tomorrow night, and hope the final product is in my hands Thursday morning.
I hope, as long as I live, that I never have to deal with this clusterfuck project ever, ever again.
Cassie, is there some weird law that you and I can't be employed at the same time?
If there is, just gimme a couple of months to catch up on my bills and then I'll find some way to piss them off.
Bwah ha ha! Yankees are OUT!
And now, in the continued exciting adventures of my kitchen, I have frozen two half cup containers of white wine for future lentil soup making.
One of these days, I have GOT to manage to budget in a whole box of the stuff.
Also in the freezer, a whole lot of homemade stock.
is there some weird law that you and I can't be employed at the same time?
There really might be. In which case, I'm going to need to switch realities. Kittenish has developed a thing for canned food and it's pricier than the kibble. Oh, and I like to be able to eat as well. So alternate realities it shall be so we can both have jobs simulataneously.
Plei, I have about a quart of amazing chicken stock in the freezer. I can roast the hell out of a chicken, make it into stock and then I don't really know the next step. So frozen chicken stock...
Maybe we should just get married.
My Amazon gold box just had condoms in it.
My Amazon gold box just had condoms in it.
... that is the best thing ever.
Were they glowy?
EDIT: Aww. All it offered me were Heinlein books (which I'd already read) and teen girl novels (which I'd also already read). And a treadmill. Don't know why that one showed up.