I used to work in a dead zone myself. They are odd. You got coverage pretty much as soon as you walked outside any of the buildings on campus, but most providers couldn't get in the door. Always took the phone to work, though, because I'm a commute-chatter.
Basically, it was to say that the humidifier arrived, and how'd'you want your money?
I usually bring mine, but I didn't today.
how'd'you want your money?
Blue mountain coffee and Mini apple pies?
I gots to have my thin mints.
You want I should talk to my people? (And by people, I mean add to my already ridiculous order at work? (What? I'm putting some in the freezer!))
But! But! Colin posts here!
TOTALLY my internet friend! OK, not really. He's still my tv friend.
But! But! Colin posts here!
I know, but I've never actually posted with Colin, because I managed to miss Eureka, so I couldn't claim first hand contact. I never name drop, either. I've talked Firefly with this guy I don't know how many times, and never told him Tim has tried to kill my husband.
I wanted to flick his eyeball when I could tell he was stifling an eyeroll.
Jenna Fisher is MY GIRL -- Ellen Degeneres did a goofy Golden Globe thing, and she offered them Girl Scout cookies, and Jenna asked for Samoas! My favorite! I knew we were BFF.
samoas are the One True Girl Scout Cookie. i love how after Ellen said they weren't free JKras got the heck out of dodge.
that whole segment had me cracking up, actually.
I don't need an employer if I'm married to a Carpet Cleaner, and have a little something on the side with a Knight.
Have a child for warmth
and a baker for bread
and a prince for....whatever....
16 cds down...80something to go. And that's not counting the wishlist of songs. Urmph. OTOH, this means I'll listen to them more.