I just took a mini-nap at my desk. I woke up when I dreamed I had oatmeal - I was so disappointed when I discovered it was a dream. I should go get lunch, huh?
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
An S&M polygamous relationship, no?
I wouldn't be surprised, given how many times WW ends up tied up.
Speaking of perks, my doggie came to work with me today. She tired herself out by greeting every employee with what she feels is the appropriate amount of joy and enthusiasm and now is sleeping in an a corner of my office. Bless.
How are you feeling today Robin?
His wife, who lived to a ripe old age (100!), as I recall, stayed with the Other Woman/Unofficial Additional Wife until the death of the UAW.
But I'd have to be at home to confirm or deny the rest of it.
And the Nokia ringtone was actually written by a 19th-century Spanish composer named Francisco Tarrega.
When you say things like this I'm obliged to imagine your belly.
It shakes when I laugh, like a bowlful of jelly.
Big!Boss is making My!Boss cry. I hate that little puppy-man.
Still Crampy McStabberson, but no headache so far today. Thank you for asking!
And the Nokia ringtone was actually written by a 19th-century Spanish composer named Francisco Tarrega.
He was a very foresighted composer.
Of course, he originally thought it would be used as a ringtone for the celltelegraph, but still I'd call that foresighted.
It's been my experience that high level executives are the only people (well, aside from the relatively rare Hollywood celebrity) that get their knickers in a twist over things like the right brand of bottled water, parking space placement, etc. Factory workers are usually more inclined to throw hissyfits over things like lowering the acceptable number of maiming injuries per unit of time.