::points vw toward her own tagline::

Yeah, well, you know. It's not a tag for nothin'. BUT, in my defense, tomorrow is the end of the withdrawal period. So, if I'm gonna drop the class, I have to do it by tomorrow. So, I guess I'd rather know how I stand before then.

Thanks, amych.

{{vw}}

I may not know much, but I know you deserve to work with the very best, because you always do the best work you can.

Valuing the respect of your peers?

For a seatbelt? Your peers are harsh, yo.

For a seatbelt? Your peers are harsh, yo.

They're very judgemental.

My cool coworker just gave notice. He's the only other person with my job title in our unit. We were hired weeks apart and he's been a good friend and sounding board and compadre. (He was at our wedding.)

I'm glad for him. Our jobs have gotten conspicuously suckier in the last couple months, and he's going to a better environment with higher pay. Good for him. Less good for me.

Incentive to get gone.

You have my sympathies, Hec.

-t!!!!! hope to see you 'round these parts more often!

Beej, how is Bartlby doing?

I've never thought that much about cheating before but I totally understand vw's frustration with how the cheater's choices differed from hers. That is why we love vw and why the cheaters are stinkypant pooheads.

Aw Hec, that's too bad -- for you.

Windsparrow -- thanks for the belated birthday dance.

Joe is attempting to clip the dogs nails.

The same dog that has, in the past, had to be put under to have his nails clipped.

The sound of the dog growling and yelping combined with the theme music fron Farscape makes for ear hurty sounds.

Re: dog pedicure - as Astro would say, "Rotsa ruck, Reorge!"

Here's a link for the quiz-whores among us: [link] - it is a fairly elaborate brain sex differentiator brought to you by the BBC.

It pegged me as smack in the middle of the masculine range. Which is a bit odd as that thing that tests the gender of a given passage's author always gets me as female.