Besides, the answer that I *want* to give to part of that question probably isn't one I should: Snarkling, the interet is full of content about what sex feels like. Haven't you heard of a search engine?

I was woundering if it is okay to have sex, and what it feels like."

Woundering seems to be the sort of wondering that induces wounds. Since this chick can't even seem to embrace wonder without pain, my answer to the second question would be: it hurts.

We have a general contractor that we are doing a big city government job for. Every month there's something "wrong" and our check gets delayed.

It's either lein releases or the girl at the job site is out or there's a frigging cloud in San Diego.

This month, everything went decently well, releases were right and we were to have a check ready at noon today. We paid for a courier to go get the check at noon to run it from San Diego to LA so that we could get it into the bank by 4:00.

Our courier gets there at noon. No check. Guy who needs to sign it is in a meeting off-site. And not only that, he still NEEDS TO APPROVE IT! WTF? The g-d check was cut Wednesday.

Now, the girl at the jobsite who told me the check would be ready at noon is telling the people in San Diego that she never said such a thing. Well then WHY THE FUCK would I send a courier there at noon?? Just for shiggles? I don't think so.

AND NOW, the general contractor has EFFED UP OUR CHECK. That's TENS OF THOUSANDS LESS than what it was supposed to be and noone called to clear it up or tell us what was wrong or anything. We would have spent more on the courier than the freaking check was for.

I just am SO angry and frustrated and pissed off and my bosses are flipping out. Not at me, mind you. They know where the blame lies in this bullshit.

ARRRRGH

Just for shiggles?

It may not make any difference in your day, but I wanted to let you know that this phrase has made mine.

re: GCS question. I know it's mean to laugh. I know it is, and yet I can't help myself. Hee!! Also, oy.

hands a shot of Fernet to Aimee

Dammit, I can't cancel the Marketplace orders. Le sigh. Well, I hope my financial advice gets here in good time!

Jeez, I go out for a few hours and come back to 200 posts. Means it's meara time.

The Boy and I have tossed around the idea of a trip, but neither of us really have any vacation time left, so it's doubtful we'd get out there before 2007, when new vacation time kicks in. But maybe a miracle will occur....

Yay for meeting the Boy, whenever it happens.

Zazie? Tomorrow?

You should wait until next weekend, or go again.

My brother gave us round trip tickets to come visit him in Holland for a wedding present! PLUS train and two nights' hotel in Paris! DH has never been to Paris. How cool is that!!!!!!

SO VERY COOL

Hey, anyone want an ING referral? You can get that $25 bonus, if you put in $250 minimum, I think. And I get a little bonus too!

Sure! Thanks!

I have done, at best, about 10 minutes worth of actual work at work today.

I haven't! YAY for still being on vacation.

eta:

"question: I am gothic. I am a Christian at the same time. I was woundering if it is okay to have sex, and what it feels like."

ahahahahahahaha.

insent, Lee.

Thanks, Nora.

I didn't say! Laura and her boys are always a joy to behold. So great to see pictures of that magical smile.

My brother gave us round trip tickets to come visit him in Holland for a wedding present! PLUS train and two nights' hotel in Paris!

Whoot! That's a lovely present. I am sure you guys will have a truly awesome time.

The poor christian gothic person... oh. and dear.

Kara's Song (Just Written This Afternoon on the Occasion of Not Feeling Well)

Dinosaurs, dinosaurs open the door
but wait for the dinosaur to touch the floor
Then the dinosaur will come on in
and stomp you.

You're gonna be dinosaur bait.
Too bad. You'll cry.
You're gonna be T-rex bait.