Eight thousand freshmen are arriving on campus this morning. Their parents are very bad drivers.
Natter 53: We could just avoid making tortured puns
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.
SuzieQ: Just finished the survey posted in Press. Here's wishing you a great project outcome.
It brought up an interesting question for me. Does b.org qualify as a chat room? We certainly chat. In fact, I chat more here than in rl on many a day.
But...and I guess this is a media borne bias, it has never occurred to me to call it a chat room. So, I didn't click that option. If, for your data, it does qualify...find the record where 'pet supplies' is listed under other uses and adjust accordingly.
signed, Probably Putting More Thought into This Than You Require
Man, sometimes I love technology. My office just got a call from someone saying she never got something we sent for Friday. Sure enough, FedEx can tell us it was delivered to the building Friday at 10:20 am AND provide a copy of the signature of the person who received it!
Crazy.
Eight thousand freshmen are arriving on campus this morning. Their parents are very bad drivers.
Oh dear lord. I need to leave for work early, don't I?
And pray no one wants me to go to Stanford this week.
But...and I guess this is a media borne bias, it has never occurred to me to call it a chat room. So, I didn't click that option.
I used "other" for b.org too.
Man, sometimes I love technology. My office just got a call from someone saying she never got something we sent for Friday. Sure enough, FedEx can tell us it was delivered to the building Friday at 10:20 am AND provide a copy of the signature of the person who received it!
God I love doing that. It's even better than responding to an irate "I never got X" email with a forward of the original email giving them whatever the hell they're bitching about.
Ah. Not just me then.
I'm hoping Liese stops by with an update on her pooch. It's making me anxious!
This, of course, exacerbated by my need to leave Bartleby for two nights in a couple of weeks and still not deciding who to trust with him. Seriously, it's got me all twisted up.
I am clinging to today by my fingernails. If I can just coast by until this evening when I can climb back into bed and nap, I might not die.
Eight thousand freshmen are arriving on campus this morning. Their parents are very bad drivers.
When I was at university and people discovered that I was an English major, they all wanted to know if I was going to be a teacher. This would cause me to laugh uproariously. People would smile hesitantly and ask, "So that's a no?" I would stop laughing abruptly and give them the crazy eyes, and then mime Babies on Spikes.
I'm afraid to ask how you mime "Baby on a Spike." It sounds like advanced miming. (First person to make a Spike from Buffy joke gets a whap on the head.)