Dear Annoying Work Situations, Whether People, Systems, Or The Simple Fact of Work Being Annoying:
QUIT IT.
For crying out loud.
Best,
JFH
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.
Dear Annoying Work Situations, Whether People, Systems, Or The Simple Fact of Work Being Annoying:
QUIT IT.
For crying out loud.
Best,
JFH
Hey cowgirl Jesse, what is your middle name?
It's actually my mother's maiden name. (So I won't put it on the internets for all the identity thievers.)
I DIED! When Christina asked what they were watching and the wife LOOKED at it to figure it out?
I almost peed myself.
I brought my lunch, so "lunch" is all errands:
drugstore, bank, release book, post office.
Maybe I treat myself to fries.
I was hoping it was Fuckin'. Jesse Fuckin' H.
Aimee, I KNOW!
The part where all three of the women were tilting their heads sidewards to watch, and Christina said "that can't be comfortable" and Meredith said "it's not" was almost enough to make me like Meredith, but then I recovered.
She said it so matter of factly that I liked her a little bit more. I like her - not a lot, her little speech was a bit too "My Best Friend's Wedding" - but that made me laugh really loud. I woke the baby up.
I give up. My body and brain have banded together against me, and in retaliation for not getting lunch, they're forcing me to make endless stupid mistakes. Fine. You can have your stupid food.
Drugs are wearing off and taking with them all semblance of alertness. Hate the sudafed hangover.
Hangover? Oh, right. That would require one to actually let the sudafed leave your system at some point?
Signed, expects to take another clear unmedicated breath sometime in April.