I need a big clue stick for our temp. Third month in a row she has messed up our file uploads. The first two months, she messed up the coding. This month - the coding is right, but she uploaded the wrong files.
This is NOT COOL.
[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.
I need a big clue stick for our temp. Third month in a row she has messed up our file uploads. The first two months, she messed up the coding. This month - the coding is right, but she uploaded the wrong files.
This is NOT COOL.
bad temp, no biscut.
I was awake at 530 again. Doesn't my body know I can't do much on my list at that time, because Matt is still sleeping.
also I am still itchy.
and i am in my normal morning haze, so I can complain, but I am not 100% sure what it means
It does make the phrase "I'm in my bunk," feel a little TMI-ish , though.
Rice, macaroni, 2 kinds of noodles, lentils, chickpeas and crispy fried onions, served with a tomato sauce and chili and/or garlic according to one's taste.
It couldn't be starchier. Well, short of being stuffed into a bun and served with fries.
Fay, you should be able to fund the next F2F single-handedly out of the money you get from McDonalds' international leadership for the McKoshary concept.
ewwww... Jilli don't read the whitefont.
I am used to spiders. we get a lot of the long legged ones around here. but a big fat hairy black and yellow oe that fell off of me... ewww
still shuddering
Changed clothes( found 10 dollars in my jeans) , rechecked the chair I had been sitting in and I feel better. But since I found $$_ I think I should go out to breakfast and then the store so I fool the Spiders into thinking I've left.
Yay! Talked to my dad a bit ago. I'm gonna make Mother's Day dinner for mom. I'm so excited!
Must get cleaning!
Cass, I need this for my next tag, pretty please?Heh. Of course.
Fay, that sounds like carb-y heaven.
Yay on Mother's Day dinner-age, vw!
I was reading the girly bits last night and realizing I was off the Bitch Cycle. Til I joined last night and suddenly the ooogy feeling all day and some of the emotional meltdowns made a lot more sense.
The cat and dog are currently sharing the papasan. This like *never* happens.
Ah, the bliss of them "getting along."
It's so quiet in here today. I'm gonna have to go do work or something.
Don't make me!