I will pout with my swollen lip in the boss lady's direction
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[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.
Thank you all for your support.
I'm considering letting her sweat it out: Not saying yay or nay until later this evening. This will give her a chance to find someone else, maybe. And also, what I wanna know is, if I end up working 11pm-9am tonight, do I have to also come back for my 2-10pm shift tomorrow? Cuz two words: Nuh and Uh.
if I end up working 11pm-9am tonight, do I have to also come back for my 2-10pm shift tomorrow
Gah. My DH had to do this a couple times when he was doing shift work. It will make you psychotic.
{{{Cindy}}} I'm thinking it's nothing. Thinking it very very hard.
He seems fine, otherwise.
Focus on that. I think I may start baking emergency cakes to send you for the coming week. If nothing else, the excess sugar will knock you out.
{{{Cindy}}}
This week in Aimee is Going to Hell:
I want this t-shirt.
- *No offense meant to anyone resembling, related to, or actually autistic. It's one of those sick things that made me laugh out loud when I saw it. Much like the crying little girl and NO PONY! sign.**
{{{Cindy}}} Do avoid the Google. But, worrier that I am, I find it sometimes helps to ask the doctor what the worst-case scenario is, and how likely it is. That seems to help limit the catastrophizing a bit. YCopingMechanismsMV
I laughed before I realized it could be politically incorrect, but I'm kinda evil. When I asked for a pony, I wanted mine roasted.
I feel all virtuous today because I have excruciating low back pain and yet am hard at work. It's quite humbling when I cannot walk without yelping and screeching about it.
Going to Hell with Aimee.
Continued s'nothin~ma headed Ben's way.