One of the IT guys just sent an email entitled "Daylight Savings Time and You."
It's about issues with Outlook not putting meetings at the right time, and to double check them.
Most of it was pulled verbatim from the Microsoft help page regarding the DST change.
It's also 4:49 on a Friday, and most of the staff is finishing up an off-site inservice.
facepalm
On Allyson's water table: it would totally get my parental seal of approval. Seems like a great gift.
On ita's titas, I mean her wraparound dress issue: Why not wear a camisole under it? Thanks to the current trend of jersey shirts too low cut to wear politely without a camisole, I think you could pull it off.
And lastly, to Selma Hayek's age: 40 is lovely, see? I mean, I'm sure she has a lot more means than I do to combat aging (like botox, collagen, restalyne, and the works) but even so I think that if you take even moderate care of yourself 40 isn't OLD, even if it is, technically, middle aged.
It's about issues with Outlook not putting meetings at the right time, and to double check them.
Our IT department has been sending out several of those messages. I have nothing in my calendar, so it's a pretty easy fix for me!
We'll see about the rest of my electronic devices this weekend.
OMG, everyone's freaking out so bad about this DST thing. We actually got a Windows patch to download, so I'm hoping my work computer will sort itself out?
But seriously, people.
I'm feeling fine now, the effects were pretty transitory. Though I didn't appreciate the well-meaning techs telling me that people sometimes panic when the push of IV fluids makes the heart rate to go up and cause a flush.
I don't think it was so much the flush of warmth (that I'd been warned about in advance) that made me panic as the HAVING TO FIGHT TO DRAW A BREATH and feeling like someone was putting 100 lbs. of pressure on my diaphragm. I was pretty calm until that hit.
I'm Whitie MacWhite of the Clan MacWhite.
Yeah, you know a lot of buffistas think they're pale, but in my experience there's fair skinned and then there's brenda.
Sending a request in at 4:56 on a Friday when it is posted everywhere that systems go down at 5?
Means I can't help you.
And I gotta go.
We're pretty fair skinned in my family, too. Once when Franny's school had a waterplay day, I couldn't help but notice that Frances was about 4 shades paler than anyone else. First it amused me, then it made me slather some more 50+ sunblock on her.
My ground state is fishbelly white, but after the intitial burn I actually add tan pretty easily.
When I was going through my photographs this past weekend, I dug up the one of all of us taken when we went to Disneyworld for a family vacation back in 2000. My mom's the only one wearing full-length pants, and out of the rest of us, my legs are onion-white compared to everyone else's varying degrees of tan.