Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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.
Having Andi in my life defrags my stress. I still get anxious, but I find myself relaxed and happy much more often.
This being coupled thing is good. The good times are better when shared, as are the tough times.
but I'm still a little bit, ugh. Two more years.
I know you want it over and behind you, and who could blame you. But in the long run doing it right in two years is better than rushing it into one year. Not only would it be less stressful, but you would be more satisfied with the outcome.
Buh. So tired. Up until 4:30 am last night working on book. No cookie for time management.
JZ still weepy about vegan baby.
But we won our game tonight which was nice after two close losses. Emmett had his best game pitching all year (3 innings, no runs, no hits, one walk, one hit batsman. Emmett broke the batting helmet with his pitch. Kind of a scary moment.) and had some key hits and made a great play as catcher.
The team was all sassy and happy and tackled the coaches.
Flop
Howdy bitches.
I have read and I tackle hug everyone here.
Today was weird. It included the following...
-Working happily from home in my pj's
-Working from the office for 1.5 hours, avoiding certain people, sending e-mails to HR and trying to avoid a shitstorm.
-Taking K-Bug and a friend to lunch
-Getting 3 fillings (I'd rather go to the dentist than work these days and I have serious dental fear).
-Watching K-Bug's softball team win
-Watching CJ's little league team win (and freezing in the process).
-Receiving my grade for Managerial Finance I - A-. (vw - I didn't get dinged for the timing of that last paper)
Is it Friday yet?
(and freezing in the process)
Our game was frickin' cold too. Fortunately since Emmett was mowing them down we finished in 90 minutes.
Is it Friday yet?
Almost! Hang in there, kitten!
OMG - I just got off the phone with my supervisor - yes, mark the time - and our big boss, who has been in Sacramento, is going to detour to my office on Thursday to put the hammer down on all the work-drama.
So glad I got a head's up before going in tomorrow. Her coming in should be a GOOD THING. Apparently she is proud of how I have handled myself through all of this.
Lots of ~ma please...this will be the clash of titans as she battles my contract manager and program manager. I'm just going to keep my head down, pack my desk, and prepare to move to a new location within the office - out from under their thumb.
~ma for you, SuziQ. May the Force be with you. Or something.
Just to outdo Andi's late night post, I am up (for the mo) with nasty summersaulting stomach. Fleh.
JZ still weepy about vegan baby.
That was such a sad and awful story. I didn't cry, but it made my heart sink.
vw - I didn't get dinged for the timing of that last paper
YAYAYAYAYAYAY! See! I knew it would be worth it!
Is it Friday yet?
Almost!
Ooooo!!! So much ~ma for Suzi! Good luck today!
Poor Sean! Are you feeling any better, you?
For the record? This is what time my alarm goes off. I am avoiding actually leaving my bed by being here. Gronk.
Suzi, I'm so glad big boss is coming down to put the smackdown on the drama. Hang in there.
Sean, I hope you're feeling better. Yucky stomachs are the worst.