Damn, why do they get the Virgin Islands and we get the not-so-balmy northern climes? Not fair! So, does that mean I should send the laundry out, too?
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Think I was going to say something. Don't know what.
You were going to say what a wonderful roommate you have.
I voted! I wasn't sure we were going to make it to the polls, but we did, so yay. One of the ballot initiatives was to continue to fund Aidan's program, so that was a no-brainer. Then there was one to continue to fund the junior college, also not hard. The rest were a little more confusing, but I did my best.
Cooking rice. There are bugs in it. Gross.
Was the rice in a tube?
Was the rice in a tube?
Nope. It was the nice, expensive Uncle Ben's kind. If only...
Was it in a sealed container, vw? I'd complain to the company, if so.
I decided to yank my motivation back by the short hairs. No fair, it having more fun than I am. IOW, that means I've actually sorted clothes and am on the way out to start some loads of laundry. If I don't do it now, it won't get done before Bones and House and then won't get done, after. I blame this on the cat. If he'd just stayed curled up by my side in the chair, I never would have got out to start sorting.
Has anybody seen my motivation?
I think mine is hanging out with Sail's and vw's. It's funny. I got a work-related compliment, and my only thoughts were: have you seen my office? the piles of work that I have not yet done? how those piles are growing daily? Still, compliments are nice.
All this talk of voting makes me feel like a slacker. But we have no elections here today, so it's not my fault!
Once again today I wondered how the division head managed to not drown in the shower.
Today's version of "Guess that Office Product" went like this:
Division Head: "I need some ....manilla folders."
Me: (realizing this can't be as easy as that) "Do you mean file folders?"
Division Head: "No, those folders with the clamps on them....that you put things in." (she also mimed that part).
Me: (moment of confusion where I know she's not asking for the folders we use for personnel, that's too advanced.) lightbulb! "You mean manilla envelopes?"
Division Head: "Yes! with the clamps."
Unfortunatly we didn't have any manilla envlopes with the prong closures so I had to get those from somewhere else.
Aimee, yes really. My mom is coming in the night before, so I'll even have backup!
What's the time frame?
Uh...from like 7:45 ish to 3:00 ish.