Jen, tons of ~ma to you.
This here's a recipe for unpleasantness.
Mal ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[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.
sj - Feb 16, 2006 5:09:22 pm PST #9621 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
beth b - Feb 16, 2006 5:12:58 pm PST #9622 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
heath ma~~ to all
beth b - Feb 16, 2006 5:15:06 pm PST #9623 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
wait JenP gets extra health ma~~
Burrell - Feb 16, 2006 5:36:09 pm PST #9624 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
JenP, I will be hoping for good outcomes for you. And a good recovery.
Betsy HP - Feb 16, 2006 5:45:59 pm PST #9625 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
praying for you, JenP.
Steph L. - Feb 16, 2006 5:51:04 pm PST #9626 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated
JenP! My secret slacker santee, I'm sending many MANY good thoughts your way for a quick recovery, combined with a stellar prognosis, and regular lashings of good hot tea and generous amounts of white chocolate peppermint bark. But mostly the first 2.
You'll be in my thoughts tomorrow, absolutely.
erikaj - Feb 16, 2006 5:52:59 pm PST #9627 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
I'll be thinking of you, JenP.
DCJensen - Feb 16, 2006 5:55:36 pm PST #9628 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Gronk.
First day at work sucked. Don't want to work there.
My living room is bigger than the break room.
Someone complained about my "odor" that neither my boss nor my supervisor, nor nearby astonished co-workers could smell.
I was shocked, and hurt when my boss brought it to my attention that someone had reported "an odor."
Primarily because Not three hours before that i had taken an extra careful shower, put on my best (clean!) clothes and driven 50 miles starting out in a blizzard, and getting there where they got two flakes of snow.
The only thing oderous from me should have been my deoderant, which is "fresh scent" not "overpowering Musk."
That led me to thorougly losing any motivation the rest of the day as they piled more and more rules and regs and stuck me at a 3 foot wide carrol to blunder about and try to learn seventy gajillian things at once about their proprietary softwares.
Basically the "Throw him in and insult him and see if he comes back tomorrow" school of management.
Did you know they want me to sign away my right to full pay if I quit? If I quit in the first 90 days, they will only pay me minimum wage for any unpaid worked hours.
Also? Bossman was impatiently correcting me less than three hours in as I was struggling to learn the system and was actually clearing old cases that were unresolved, and no one had gotten back to closing out.
It was my first day. I still haven't read all the handouts.
Feh.
SailAweigh - Feb 16, 2006 5:59:16 pm PST #9629 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Oh, man, Daniel. That just sucks.
DCJensen - Feb 16, 2006 6:00:40 pm PST #9630 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Sorry for the brain dump.