I slash my zero's cause I have project numbers that are 123456.RO.01 and it is too easy to get the O and the 0 confused.
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I slash my zero's cause I have project numbers that are 123456.RO.01 and it is too easy to get the O and the 0 confused.
Well, see, if you only had the sense to do the O and the 0 in completely opposite directions like a rational troll logician, you'd never get them confused.
I leave the slash snarkage to someone else, because I'm generous like that.
I slash my zeroes. Both Os and 0s go counterclockwise. I just wrote bunches of both on the back of a magazine to make sure, and going clockwise is weird.
{{Gud}} Continuing to try to make things better when they are so bad for you is impressive.
{{{Gud}}}
I talk to the GF all day long (via IM). I can't believe after constant communication for so many years we still have anything left to talk about. We are always, "So, what happened in the five minutes we were apart????"
Having a Day. I'm tired of people who don't communicate appropriately and then need help getting themselves out of a mess on a limited schedule. Grrrrr. Arrrrrgggh.
I was pretty sure the woman was spouting nonsense, but since it's been a long time since I learned to write and don't have any kids I thought I'd check.
Huh. Os and 0s both go counterclockwise in my world. I slash the zeros. Mom is insane.
{{Gud}} I got nothin' but wishes for strength and some resolution to your situation.
I'm not much of a phoner, but DH and I are constantly texting or IMing or e-mailing whenever we're apart. Or even when we are in the same house. Or the same room. Sometimes with content, sometimes without. There's a lot of pinging, just to make sure everything's okay and we both still exist, really.
La la la waiting for Natter 44 impatientcakes la la la
I'm with the counterclockwise and ITL group.
Just got back from the big whoo-ha senior dinner. Which, sadly, sucked; the food was really poorly done, and they used a common area as the space, so people took it even less seriously than they were perhaps inclined to before. I said my pledge, I ate my cheesecake, and got out of there.
They did unveil what they wanted the senior gift to be: a bronzed seal for the center quad with the sesquicentenial logo for it. It's our special 150th year graduation present thingie. Of course, I can't even pay off my term bill, so there's no way I'm dropping in a donation for the thing. But it did look nice.