That would be fabulous! Good luck!
I have three little spider or mosquito bites right by my belly button, and they itch like crazy. I've put benadryl on them, but it's not helping. Bad bites.
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That would be fabulous! Good luck!
I have three little spider or mosquito bites right by my belly button, and they itch like crazy. I've put benadryl on them, but it's not helping. Bad bites.
Job~ma, Suzi and ChiKat.
Fuckin' a, man. This is one of those weeks that makes me want to start really looking in earnest for a new job.
GC, I just said the exact same thing! The week and this job are trying to KILL ME DED. I want to crawl under my desk and cry.
I'm so sorry guys. I think it might be all my fault, 'cause I'm really liking my job this week.
Ooooh, more good karma is coming my way. Just spoke with the Nationwide mucky-muck in charge of the client for the contract I want to shift to. It is actually the same client as my current contract, but just a different group of people. He RAVED about how great I would be for this opportunity and he said he would call the gal who is hiring to give a recommendation.
Baby steps. Must remain calm. I may end up lead on both contracts. OMG!!! But then I can officially have minions.
It's better to have minions than be one - yay Suzi!
Good luck, Suzi! It's sounding good!
I just got home from going out to do some reading. I only got through one article. I was hoping to get through four, or at least two. Sometimes shit just takes SO freaking long.
Dawn and I are work-hating twinsies! Tis better to suffer together than alone, my friend.
ION, I'm getting my hair cut tomorrow. I'm keeping the length in front (just below chin-length) and having the back chopped all to hell. It's too shaggy back there for my taste. I'm getting color, too, cut I haven't decided what yet...
Happy National Day of Prayer!
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Well, it IS. And, for those of you who obsessively catalog every detail of my life (Files and Records), you know that my Big!Boss, who is a born-again Christian, gives us Nat'l Day O' Prayer as a paid holiday every year.
It was awesome. I slept in, had lunch (sushi!) with my mom, went shopping, and took a nap. I bought this dress, which looks utterly sassy on me.
I also had a proper bra fitting, and it turns out that I am one of the tiny percentage of women who is wearing the correct bra size. When I asked why my boobs weren't supported well, I learned that I was wearing my bra incorrectly. How can one wear a bra incorrectly? I was pulling the underwire all the way under my girls, flush against my ribcage, which let my boobs hang over a bit. Apparently the underwire is supposed to sit under the girls, but not so far under as to allow boobage to hang over. So when I adjusted things properly, suddenly everything was where it should be. Woot!