I have a dishwasher! But I don't use it. I don't have any of those other things.
Lorne ,'Why We Fight'
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Very very tiny work annoyance: One of my bosses always leans forward on his chair, balancing it on its two front wheels. I keep expecting to hear him crashing to the ground, but he never does.
There are suspicious sounds coming from my desk drawer. And you know what? I don't want to deal. I know there are no food items in there. If it is what I think it is and not just some weird desk settling, I'm going to just assume it will leave soon.
If it is what I think it is
Spirit of the damned?
Boggart!
The angry cardinal got into your desk?
I have a ton of stuff to do and no desire or brainpower to do it.
Oh, hey, that sounds familiar.
At least I finished the rest of my taxes last night, with state and city taxes stuffed into fat, stamped envelopes in my purse.
Mouse, perhaps.
It's stopped so I can stop not dealing with it.
I wish I had a dishwasher, but wouldn't trade for it. See above re: single, not really that many dishes, really.
I really only miss one when I cook a big dinner for game night. I hate the waste of paper plates, but I only have one small sink.
I dread the day I feel I "need" a cell phone.
I dread the day I feel I "need" a cell phone.
It took years to convince me of its necessity, but after car accidents, getting lost, getting bumped from flights, running late, herding cats, medical emergencies, coordinating weddings, and text-messaging bitchy notes from the tarmac, I won't go farther than down the street for beer without my cell phone.