On the bright side, the midterm I turned in on Sunday, which I thought I made a B on, turns out I got a 100%. Woot!
Yay, Chikat!
Anti-flu~ma, Sail.
Matt, quick healing~ma to you dad.
I am headed to work in about an hour, and I am worried that my back and knees are not going to cooperate. It hasn't been easy standing for long periods of time lately, and I haven't worked in a long time.
ita can't you wear a Hi My Name is God sticker for work.
You want me to wear a costume and come and work??? Crazy people.
Yeah, no. I won't be doing that. Every year, I get the puppydog eyes from the people in costume who know I'm uh, not normal, but hey, it's work. I need to be able to fake normal for my own sanity.
ita, you couls also put on a bikini and a sarong and go as that Yahoo chick.
I can't bear enforced fun at work.
But then, I hate people and joy and Santa Claus and kick puppies and laugh at crying babies.
Man, this day just continues to annoy the everloving fucking shit out of me.
I'm sure I've shared with y'all that a couple jobs ago they decided to take badge photos on Halloween Mandatory Costume Day. @@
In my badge photo I have a blonde bob and vampire teeth.
I just got a ticket a couple of weeks ago (from BWI) for about $220 roundtrip. You almost lose money by NOT going.
Don't forget lisah, I'm treating you to oysters and champagne when you come out.
If the worst should happen, juliana, know that you will be welcomed to SF with loving arms, cossetted and petted and taken out. Possibly shanghaied by Jilli and kept in a pretty cage in Seattle. After which, we'll all dress in pirate gear and lead a rescue party, and run through the streets at night. It would be an adventure based on the concept of Cherishing Juliana.