Nicole, could you delete that last part? That just...um...I just can't...
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Job satisfaction: Sinking, sinking...
Annoyance Levels: Up on all bars.
Huh.
Sure. All better?
ARRRGH. There's been a ten-minute conversation in Chinese going on 4 feet behind my ear. For some reason, my brain can't tune out Chinese the way it can English. I think it keeps trying to parse.
For some reason, my brain can't tune out Chinese the way it can English. I think it keeps trying to parse.
Someone I know who knew about these sorts of things (can I recall this anymore poorly?) told me some languages' pitches makes it harder to tune them out. Chinese is one with a lot of high notes.
Betsy, I'm confused. What exactly happened with your eye? It was radically worse on Wednesday so they thought there was something else going on but it was just worse and that's it?
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Betsy, I have the opposite problem -- I can ignore languages I don't understand a bit of, because I can make them background noise. But languages that I understand even a little make me listen to them.
Sorry, Nicole. Minor freak-out caused by a trigger. Thank you. Will explain more later.
I don't have a trigger, vw, but it did make me uncomfortable anyway...I just had skimmed past it until you mentioned it, ironically.
No worries, vw. I think my cranky is beginning to bleed through to my posts too much anyway.
Minor freak-out caused by a trigger.
No further explanation necessary. Everyone has triggers and my words hit one of yours. Easily solved.
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Yay!