Hey, vw. I'm pondering working. Pondering other things, too, but the working is what I should be doing.
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
Well, get to work, DebetEsse!
Jeez. I can't type. I had to retype that sentence like five times. Maybe I really should go take that nap.
vw, you have started a trend. I'ma go nap now, too.
I am nap envious. We have been getting up super early because of a conference, and at 2am, one of our fire alarm batteries decided it wanted to be changed. It emits a very high pitched beeeep every 30 seconds or so. Since we have about a bazillion smoke detectors, it takes some time to pinpoint which one is acting up. So, that was fun. Except for it being no fun at all.
Spidra, I went to Tomales High School from '83 to '85.
Cool. I've reached the age where I don't need to be as close to nightlife so I could totally see myself living there if it weren't for the need to find a job near there.
BTDT. That sounds fairly torturous, Nora. Hope you get some good rest soon.
Shit. I think I just offended someone in IM. Stupid painkillers making me not censor what I say well enough. I should have gone to take that nap. I think I will now.
I'm at work. The to-do tower is threatening to topple, but yet...I don't mind much. I'm wearing my hot new heels AIFG.
I'm wearing my hot new heels AIFG.
Holy crap, I *need* those. NEED. Like, before this weekend.
We found them on sale and so far they are proving comfy.
I'm feeling quite sassy, if I do say so. My new blond highlights, shorter hair, black Spring Training shirt, and sexy heels - watch out world....