I'm most confused by the statements (towards the end of the article) that it's more okay for men to cry at work than it is for women. Personally, that's one double standard I've never witnessed.
And ION, The EU warns that the internet could "fall apart" next month.
The European commission is warning that if a deal cannot be reached at a meeting in Tunisia next month the internet will split apart.
At issue is the role of the US government in overseeing the internet's address structure, called the domain name system (DNS), which enables communication between the world's computers. It is managed by the California-based, not-for-profit Internet Corporation for Assigned Names and Numbers (Icann) under contract to the US department of commerce.
A meeting of officials in Geneva last month was meant to formulate a way of sharing internet governance which politicians could unveil at the UN-sponsored World Summit on the Information Society in Tunis on November 16-18. A European Union plan that goes a long way to meeting the demands of developing countries to make the governance more open collapsed in the face of US opposition.
Viviane Reding, European IT commissioner, says that if a multilateral approach cannot be agreed, countries such as China, Russia, Brazil and some Arab states could start operating their own versions of the internet and the ubiquity that has made it such a success will disappear.
"We have to have a platform where leaders of the world can express their thoughts about the internet," she said. "If they have the impression that the internet is dominated by one nation and it does not belong to all the nations then the result could be that the internet falls apart."
So now I wonder if there's anyplace nearby that can give me hot apple crisp to go. I'm betting not, sadly.
At my job people would ask you what was wrong and could they do anything to help. no, seriously.
I'd rather be ignored and muttered about behind my back.
You may want to add that to your list of ita-things-to-cherish.
I am not a fan of public crying in the office. I am also not a fan of public yelling or stomping around. Sometimes, it can't be helped (I broke down and bawled at my desk when my mom told me she had been diagnosed with breast cancer, for example), but I don't think it's a good thing for the workplace. I worked at an agency where screaming, door-slamming fights were had by the partners on a regular basis, and it was NOT productive.
The only time I've ever cried at work was the day I got laid off half an hour before I left for my vacation. I cried in the bathroom, came back, got my suitcase, and left the office forever. Pretty much the ideal office-crying situation, except for the getting laid off part.
I'm a sympathy crier. As in, if I get any, I will get worse before I get better. So just leave me the hell alone. I had to take a couple walks around the time officemate got laid off, but that's it. If I can make it not-immediate, I can shut it off. Back when our dog died when I was in high school, I was a gawdawful mess on the drive in to school, until about halfway there. Then I was fine until I was about halfway home that afternoon. Reverted to earlier state. Compartmentalize? Oh yeah.
From that Futon Critic article, is anyone here watching Criminal Minds? It's like the commercial The Inside.
I've been watching it (taping it while Lost is on) and enjoying it quite a bit. It is a bit like a more commercial The Inside, but not really. It's based on real FBI profiler cases, and Mandy Patinkin's lead character is modelled very directly on John Douglas, the guy who basically invented FBI profiling. Since it's less about the personal lives/mind games of the FBI team, it's less of a mass appeal The Inside than I was expecting.
I am not a fan of public crying in the office. I am also not a fan of public yelling or stomping around.
Sure, not as a matter of course. Crying at least you can hide, more or less.
I am making a valient effort to keep Rosemary Clooney singing in my head, and not That Ad, but it's difficult.
A few jobs back, it was so horrible that I ended up crying a few times, but I would have eaten my own liver before letting anyone who might report back to the evil little troll boss man see me cry, so I used to sit in my car after work and cry.
