My body doesn't know what time zone it is in. This is my second trip out here in a week.
Xander ,'Get It Done'
Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[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.
That sucks. Hey, don't you have a friend who was supposed to be working on a transporter? I haven't seen him around here lately.
I'm in my hotel room. I have a wake up call in 3.5 hours. Night all.
This morning started off well -I got up early, I was leaving for work a little ahead of normal, but I was kinda forced off the road on my way to work. I was at an intersection waiting for the light to turn, and it finally did, the big truck in front of me went straight and I guess I was a bit slow but I started to make my right turn and I notice this car coming from the opposite direction making a left turn. I realize that this car is not going to stop even though clearly I have the right of way so I have to pull off on to the shoulder while the car goes flying past me.
I really hope you have the smoothest and most uneventful day, ND.
Daisy, it is awesome that your visit resulted in so much found treasure.
Can't watch the video, yet.
Good luck, ND.
I hope you managed to get some sleep, ND. Good luck today.
Owen caught some of Prince of Egypt on HBO this weekend and now asks to watch "Moses." I think DH was a little freaked by that at first.
Send help. I've basically been on the phone for 2 hours trying to get the post office carriers, supervisors to cooperate/talk to me/talk to each other to figure out why we haven't been getting our mail for over a week. We caught the carrier one day last week, and she says she doesn't have a key to our block of boxes. The supervisor says she hasn't heard anything like this from the carrier. Everyone leaves me on hold listening to musak and ads for the amazing! wonderful! postal options I have for sending packages.
I will probably run screaming from my office soon.
Sparky that really sucks.
Yesterday's edition of "Shit I Didn't Say":
Girl tries buying a ticket to an R-rated movie for her underage brother. I, of course, won't sell them. They come back up to buy tickets for a PG-13 movie.
Girl: I don't think this is fair. My parents asked me to take him to see this movie.
Me: [not believing it for a second] I'm sorry, it's our policy.
Girl: You're not sorry, because you're not in this situation. *storms off*
What I Didn't Say: No, I'm not sorry because I'm right and you're wrong. Also I'm not sorry because that would mean I actually care.