Do take it easy, msbelle! You've got to take care of yourself first, or you won't be able to do a good job.
Riley ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
I am following a telenovela-like saga of a teenage con artist's company from Digg. Oh. My.
Like I needed a time-waster on the internets today.
How is it that there are people in the world who *still* do not know that you don't hit "Reply All" when the original email went to 40+ people to make your own little point or vent your own personal frustration?
I'm sorrry to hear of Theo and Nutty's job problems. Something that Theo said reminded me of a lecture that I went to last week:
But I learned long ago that my career isn't my life (just a part of it) so I can grab down one of the other hats I have hanging around -- writer, craftsperson, fan, daughter, sister, friend and spend more time on that aspect.
There is a sociologist on my campus who studies women's response to stress and life-change. One of her main findings is that the best predictor of women's adaptation to stress (e.g. illness or injury, death of a relative, divorce, economic hardship) is the number of differnt roles (hats, in Theo's terms) that they see themselves in. The more roles, the better the response to stress. And it's not really how many things you actually do in your life. It's how many roles you articulate when you are asked to describe yourself. So if you want to be robust to stress, collect lots of hats.
How is it that there are people in the world who *still* do not know that you don't hit "Reply All" when the original email went to 40+ people to make your own little point or vent your own personal frustration?
You got an email from my mom?
Oh yeah, meant to say sorry to hear that Nutty also got pulled into the Marchocalypse. Job-ma when you need it.
OK, I haven't weighed in on this yet, but March needs to back the hell off of my friends. March, you are so on notice, it's not even funny. You better lay off here at the end, or so help me I WILL turn this year around.
Congratulations to Kat and lori, and Noah and Grace, listen up. You've got a lot of love floating around out here, so cut out the wrasslin' and get to growing! (Excellent names, btw.)
Sorry about the job stupidity, Theo and Nutty. I hope that new and better offers come your way soon.
~ma and {{}} and other punctuation for them that need and deserve it that I've memfaulted on.
Is there a corollary for men, Rick?
I wore fuckall hats during my unemployment, other than jobseeker, napper, migraineuse and martial arts instructor.
But I wouldn't recommend my way of doing it, not at all.
I slept like crap last night. I was totally blaming it on the cats until I bolted wide awake after dreaming someone was breaking in and realized.....my windows were open. It was quite breezy. What kept waking me up was the blinds banging around.
Did I close the windows? Of course not. Because that would make sense.
Sense doesn't play with sleepy sara.
You got an email from my mom?
Or my uncle. But I expect coworkers to know. better.