Of all days to leave my Diazapam at home. Why am I so worried over this call. They are just going to confirm that I am awesome and deserve the highest raise possible. Nevermind that my boss's boss's boss always delegates down and never talks with us plebes directly, and yet she is the one leading this call.
Headdesk.
I need the van tomorrow. I'm goin' to Chatsworth!
Don't forget the baby oil.
I mailed a package to my sister today - and met a mant mailing apackage to his son in Iraq. Now I'm sending ma~~ to a stranger's son that he gets home around the first of the year and can get married in march.
peace to you and your friends Kristin
and health ma ~~ and raise ma~~~
You have GOT to be kidding me. I think I have pinkeye. Remember all the illnesses I was whining about yesterday? I feel bad bitching given the levels of crap that so many others are dealing with. But seriously, nibbled to death by ducks. Virus-ridden ducks.
But also, peace~ma and raise~ma and dealing~ma to the others who need it, since it's not all about me.
OMGWTF.
So we were trying to plan a holiday get-together this weekend, basically as an excuse to all get together and have a nice meal. (Something I thought we were finally old enough to do.)
Now my not!ex, who was going to host the shindig at his apartment, has thrown a hissy fit over the purchase and transport of the bird (which is the responsibility of another person) and isn't going to take responsibility for the turkey and stuffing.
So in addition to not having my friends' presents all completed or wrapped, I now have to do extra shopping, get extra ingredients, and probably spend all of Friday night and Saturday cooking by myself.
Please, help me restrain the urge to slaughter him.
Please, help me restrain the urge to slaughter him.
No. I think you should encourage that urge.
Just think: Slaughtered not!ex is good eating. No more turkey worries.
You may need extra stuffing, however.
You may need extra stuffing, however.
Nah, less. With his head in the cavity and all.
Kristin, I'm sorry about your friend.
Also, Aimee, the answer to your tag is "So Emeline doesn't fall off."
I just got through a two hour meeting that barely applied to me by playing FCM with my friends.
That's not bad, right?
Notes! I'm taking notes!