Timelies all!
Got back from OVFF today. Am tired. Had fun.
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.
Timelies all!
Got back from OVFF today. Am tired. Had fun.
I just had smoked salmon and cream cheese with scallions and tomatoes on rye toast for dinner. YUM. Why did I have it ? because I can't cook for the staff party at the library tomorrow( I am germ woman) , so that's what I decided to bring. and then I said hmmm... that would make a good no fuss dinner
Fuck me. Devi started having the shits again. 3 days after the meds ended. Have to call the vet first thing and see if they want to restart the fucking flagyl (reglan was for the puking.)
Oh & I have to make a meeting at 9:30 where I get to be a moron again.
You know, I'm ok with learning on the job. I've been ok with taking the initiative. I just wish someone gave me some fucking direction, or a crash course or SOMETHING. Instead it's basically " you should know this." Fuck, no one TOLD me anything, how the hell should I know? And why are you surprised I don't? I'm expected to know how to do new job with virtually no guidance. It's pissing me off and my rope getting shorter.
I think I'm having a bad day.
I Know you are. may work people come to their senses and this just be the end of Devi's illness
Oh, sarameg. I'm sorry. That all sounds just lousy.
I'm a big fan of any kind of pouch-like food: pierogis, knishes, dumplings, wontons, Hot Pockets -- you name it.
I am Steph. I love all those things beyond reasonableness. Ooh, and I can make pierogis myself. Which I do in large, large batches which I freeze, because damn they are a lot of work. Not as much work as potstickers, but still. But then I can put whatever I want in them. Potatoes and cheese, ricotta, apple, peach. Nom nom nom.
The Verizon guy is gay? I'm not sure why I feel pleased to know that. Probably because it's none of my damned business.
Ugh, sara. You're dealing with illness and a new job. That's a lot of stress. In a month you'll meet Kat's noodles! Gotta have a focus.
I can't wait for the noodles! Really looking forward to them in my arms. It'd just be better if I wasn't worried about having to board Dev at short notice with meds and I wasn't pissed about the job. Sigh. I guess I'll ask the vet about boarding for Dev tomorrow too. Just in case. Better to have to cancel that than be fucked.
And this is so random, but have I mentioned here that my friend's coworker is apparently dating the Verizon ad guy? He picked him up in a bar having no idea who he was.
Your friend's coworker is a very fortunate man. Or, possibly, Amish.
I can't find my pliers and I'm disproportionately bothered by this. But without the pliers I can't disconnect the cable input from the non-functioning HD TiVo (probably Time Warner's fault--they have a 50% hit rate with cable card reliability) and connect it to the old TiVo so I can watch Heroes and Journeyman. Now, I do have cable plugged straight into the TV, so I can watch them, but I'd have to do it in real time and everything.
So it's a very first world reason that's threatening to make my headache worse.
When you factor in that the last time I remember using the pliers was to pull the cork out of a tequila bottle from the freezer (but FUCK was that some good tequila), it's even worse.
My apartment is a mess and I feel like a slob and I have no migraine meds AND I HAVE NO TIVO.