Or will this suffice?
On your very own birthday? Let that be my very humble birthday present, how's that?
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.
Or will this suffice?
On your very own birthday? Let that be my very humble birthday present, how's that?
so the bad news for my day is this:
I spilled ginger ale in my bag this morning and it got in and on my iPod. iPod seems to be dead.
oh noes msbelle!
On man, msbelle. That is bad news.
I have an iPod. Well, for the day. K-Bug loaned it to me so I'll have entertaiment during the iron treatment. I could get used to this pretty darned quick.
Jeez, msbelle. That you did not need.
Happy Birthday Maidengurl!
msbelle, maybe it will work again when it dries. That happens sometimes.
msbelle, I have no idea regarding iPods, but is there any way to take it a bit apart and/or let it dry properly? Sometimes after drying off, some of the electronic instruments regain their ability to work.
[Edit: x-post with Kat, who has the gift of writing straight to the point.]
Wait until it dries and then turn it on, msbelle. Otherwise you run the risk of frying it.
I spilled a glass of water all over my laptop the night before I left for NYC for the summer. It was DED. When I came back 2.5 months later, all better!
WTF? Co-worker casually mentions something about us moving. I check with one of the managers, and - oh yeah - we're moving to the 5th floor (from the 27th) next month. Also - oh yeah - as of next pay period I'm taking over her timehsheets. (A completely NotFun biweekly audit.)
Nobody fucking told me. I'd go yell at my NewBoss except she's in a closed office with the firmwide HR director flown in from Philly.
I hate this shit. We're not a big group. Even my minion knew about the move.