Oh the annoying side. My co-worker is clipping her fingernails and the sound is KILLING me
I was always taught that it was rude to do this in public--you just never know when those clippings are going to fly up and hit someone in the eye. We trim our nails in the bathroom or outside (when possible). I try not to file unless I have a hangnail emergency.
I wonder if my manager would melt if I threw water at her.
Yay, Deena for surviving the upper GI.
My mother kept the Christmas presents in her room. I never looked. We had the opposite problem: she was always giving me presents ahead of time, and I would get mad because I wanted surprises on Christmas morning.
Back~ma to Cindy's Scott.
The Witch Baby.
Too Cute!
Yay, Deena for surviving the upper GI.
Yay, vw for surviving your exam!
My mother kept the Christmas presents in her room. I never looked. We had the opposite problem: she was always giving me presents ahead of time, and I would get mad because I wanted surprises on Christmas morning.
Back~ma to Cindy's Scott.
The Witch Baby.
{{{vw}}} It's just one exam, and you have been under a lot of strain lately.
sj, insent punkin.
I am tired and queasy. I took a nap this afternoon, but I don't think I'll be suffering from insomnia tonight.
the Percosets he's had for over a year (and never taken one of them) expired back in August, so he couldn't take one, after I talked him into trying it.
Cindy, that is terrible. I would try the expired meds though. They usually build a hell of a safety net into the dates and usually just get less potent so the worst that happens is nothing.
That
is
terrible... those poor, poor, percocets...
::sniff sniff::
No, wait, um, I mean poor HUSBAND. Sorry, I just really really
really
love the 'cet.
(Cindy,
::smooch::
I hope he's feeling better)
I need help procrastinating writing my final paper. Someone start posting.
Hi.
Sorry. Got nothing better than that right now.
I need to find an article on international e-business for the basis for a short paper discussing the legal implications and the brain, she is dead. I hate this.....
Any more details on the desired article?
I've been under blankets for an hour, my legs (where pea coat stopped and slacks touched skin) are STILL COLD.
she was always giving me presents ahead of time, and I would get mad because I wanted surprises on Christmas morning.
This is my mother. Last year was the first time in a very long time she didn't do that. She does the same thing for birthdays as well.