So fucking bored. Research project involves finding the contact person for all the local Rotaries and Kiwanis. So basically, I'm trolling the internet for preppy guys named Doug...my own fault. I made the movie-cop-five-minutes-from-his-twenty mistake. "How hard can it be?" Will I be able to find them in the phonebook? I'm feeling creeped by the AU-ness of their reality, too. I was *never* that vanilla.
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[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.
PC, exactly how it sounds. Which is what made it funny to me.
With air quotes, even.
PC, exactly how it sounds. Which is what made it funny to me.
Well, that's the thing. How does it sound? Does it rhyme with "Duh" or "Meh" ? Adam Sessler does the former; I do the latter.
Freelance etiquette question. A fellow computer freelancer has referred me for a possible contract with real potential. And she did more than just refer - put some effort into making me the leading candidate for the job. It seems only fair that if I get it I thank her with a percentage. What is reasonable percentage for a referal under those circumstances?
Cindy, did I tell you that DH found an itunes playlist of all the music that had been featured on VM? I haven't looked at it yet--but I'm going to because now I have a computer that actually supports itunes.
The latter, P-C.
Awesome! Take that, Adam Sessler.
JZ got packages today from vw and sj and she's feeling very loved and attended to as a result. Also I did the laundry and she's wearing her Very Favorite Underwear. Now she's folding and watching VM.
I'd say that it rhymes with meh .
It seems only fair that if I get it I thank her with a percentage. What is reasonable percentage for a referal under those circumstances?
I don't know that I'd do a percentage, I would take her out to a nice dinner, though.
I don't know that I'd do a percentage, I would take her out to a nice dinner, though.
Yeah, that was my thought as well. A percentage seems so...tawdry.
Also, dude, they've given me this Mission: Impossible shit to access documents on the Major Pharmaceutical Company server. It's a SecurID doohickey that changes six-digit numbers every six or eight minutes. Those six digits plus four other digits comprise the password.