to get the cheaper price for 6 months on high-speed internet (which I am getting to go with my fancypants new iBook) I have to go to a TWCable store. That means a trip to the mall tomorrow, I gues. Oh geez. While I'm there I guess I will just have to do a little shopping and a walk-through of Target. breaks my heart.
Tara ,'Get It Done'
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
For my sinuses, it's like inhaling horseradish. The walk from my car to the building is enough to start stabbing pains.
HR keeps sending out e-mails reminding us that bad smells do not poor air quality make. They must be being hounded.
It looks a lot less threatening here - no visible flame'll do that. And no plumes. It's diffuse instead -- coming over the pass on the 405 into the Valley is quite dramatic. But you can smell the fires in West LA anyway.
I am so sorry, msbelle. I wish it wasn't going to be such a tough day.
P.S. I think you should buy yourself a cookie.
We were headed home last night at around 6:30 and when the sun hit the smoke line, the sun looked bright red. Then it got blocked out completly. We're too far away to get any ash but we could faintly smell it. Very scary.
msbelle, the store on 23rd St isn't too far from work, is it?
I need to make a call, but the iPod is holding me hostage. Keeps playing music I really like.
Intellectually I understand a) that's because I'm playing the 'highly rated' playlist and b) I'm trying to change my patterns.
But it's HARD.
HR keeps sending out e-mails reminding us that bad smells do not poor air quality make. They must be being hounded.
However, smoke hanging visibly in the air INSIDE do poor air quality make. At my old place, a fire broke out in the mountains a couple of miles away, and no one thought to shut down the air intakes that was pumping all the smoky air directly into the offices.
We have air vents rather close to the loading docks. So, in spite of big signs saying to not park trucks with the motors running next to the vents, we get eau du interstate on a regular basis.
Once, at my very first full time job, the elevators were shut down for no discernible reason. So I took the stairs. The reason got itself discerned, all right -- there was a glue fire in the shoe store that was feeding right into the stairwell. Not only did I get to leave early, I had to go to the ER.
Blech.
Phone call was made. Onto next task.
I haven't done any tasks today. Yay!