I've found that conference calls are so much more boring now that we don't have solitaire on the desktop anymore.
Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I was just on the phone with someone in Atlanta, home of the offices for our accrediting organization. They're very excited about maybe not having to come to work tomorrow.
It's snowing RIGHT NOW! It won't stick, though. The ground's too warm.
Gah, two more meeting requests just came through based on the past almost four hours of meetings.
On the bright side ... if you're on a conference call, you don't have to schlep over to their offices and actually sit down with them.
This is true, but it's usually about 15 different people all calling in individually since we are scattered between LA, Orlando, New York, Portland, and somewhere at Sea (They call in from the ship now too).
Dying of boredom in class. Send latte!
(They call in from the ship now too).
Dude. Shouldn't it be one of the perks of being somewhere at sea that you have an excuse for ducking out of conference calls?
Dude. Shouldn't it be one of the perks of being somewhere at sea that you have an excuse for ducking out of conference calls?
This is Disney.
So ... if you're on a boat and can't get a connection, they have bluebirds fly a phone in for you?