I'm on Vicodin. Everything is swirly.
Oh dear. This isn't a result of visiting the chiropractor, is it?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, flaming otters, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm on Vicodin. Everything is swirly.
Oh dear. This isn't a result of visiting the chiropractor, is it?
I knew he was the son of Gloria Venderbilt, yes.
I swear to god, these people are trying to kill me on purpose. Every single person who had edits/additions to the large document I'm working on made their comments on a different obsolete draft. And I ended up with eight copies of the same draft with slightly different formatting, so it wasn't completely obvious they were identical, and argh.
I swear to god, these people are trying to kill me on purpose.
You'll know for sure if you catch them trying to slip hand cream into your drink.
Things I've Learned in the Past 24 Hours:
A) You can peel larger squash with a hand peeler.
B) Doing so in the sink causes back-ups and Lutherns in said sink.
C) Putting up signs in Japanese, attaching ONE tacky, glittery chrysanthemum made of foil to a street lamp, and a big banner that says "KYOTO!" instantly transforms any downtown street into Japan.
I still remember AC cracking up one of the contestants on The Mole by facetiously pointing out how comfy a bed or cot was. He did so by rolling around on his back in power bottom posture on the mattress.
It is sincerely monsooning out here.
It could be worse - I hate those insincere monsoons....
(sorry)
It is sincerely monsooning out here.
Yeah, I can't see the Charles out my office window.
Monsooooooon river....
(also sorry)
You'll know for sure if you catch them trying to slip hand cream into your drink.
Crap.
C) Putting up signs in Japanese, attaching ONE tacky, glittery chrysanthemum made of foil to a street lamp, and a big banner that says "KYOTO!" instantly transforms any downtown street into Japan.
True fact.
OK, I know I've said this pretty much once a year for the past six years, but this time I swear to god it's true: In my next job, I will not have to do government grant applications. I am willing to supervise them, but this shit is killing me.