'Objects In Space'
[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.
The interview gang is now getting ready to leave. Loudly. With lots of conversation and banging things around.
While they were practicing one of them left their briefcase on the other side of my cube wall. Somewhere in that briefcase is something that beeps LOUDLY every 10 minutes. I shall repeat my earlier SNARL.
Note, they are still getting ready to leave, without much of the actual leaving.
Can I go home yet?
Surgery ~ma, Robin!
So very tired. Up waaaaay too late on the phone with various people including Mr. Jane. I'm going to have to go home for lunch today to let the puppies out. I don't think (especially the little one) they'll make it the nearly 12 hours until I get home).
I feel ya Suzi. People have to come into my office for stuff, which I understand, but then they're all talking loudly, or just talking to themselves while I'm on the phone or listening to something interesting on NPR. People! Be quiet!
I'm off to the GYN to tell him these BCPs are less crazy making and can he please give me a perscription. I really wish I could just phone it in, but nsm.
I hope the asshats go away soon, Suzi.
And they are gone. YAYAYAYAY.
I've sat next to two conference rooms for the last 5 years and this was the worst it has gotten. BLARG.
Good luck, sj. Bundle upn girl. It's ridiculously cold and windy.
Also? I can't see the typo. I am blind.
How do you spell "inappropriate," Aims?
I spell it like that.
It's Germanic.
Or germy.
Or, you know, spelled wrong.
How do you spell "inappropriate,"
Inappropriatally?