I'm sure it will be interesting, either way. Especially at nine o'clock in the morning.
Monty ,'Trash'
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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.
Good luck with the coordination thing.
Which are not *quite* as tasty as chocolate KPRINKLES.
Oh thank goodness! I was getting worried nobody would remember the KPRINKLES.
So far this morning, I have discovered that:
-coffee tastes good again, meaning I am finally 100% plague-free. Woo hoo!
-Scramble doesn't work on my office PC, probably due to outdated Java (which of course I can't update without admin access). BOOOOOO.
Today, apparently in celebration of my other coworkers being out of the office for two days on a training thing I managed to get out of, my boss has decided to dump the temp receptionist we've had for like a month, and bring in someone new.
Who has already called to ask for directions. (This isn't actually that uncommon, people get lost coming here all the time.) But when she gets in, guess who will be showing her how to work the phones? Guess who will have no idea what else to tell her?
I'm so glad I stopped for doughnuts this morning.
Oh thank goodness! I was getting worried nobody would remember the KPRINKLES.
I was sort of thinking we need a FAQ entry just to remember the KPRINKLES!
I thought it was just kprinkle, because I, at least, used it as verb.
my boss is gone for two weeks. That means I may catch up on important but never urgent project. YAY!
I continued to be thrilled beyond belief that I got biggish things done at my house (hanging a mirror, installing smoke detectors, changing ceiling lightbulbs), I managed to move some furniture yesterday too. Mac now has a bedside table.
It must have been kids bedroom weekend. I rearranged Emeline's room - moved her bed to under the window to give her more play space - and switched out her too small dresser for two new-to-us dressers I found on CraigsList. I even chaged all of her bedding, weeded out too-small clothes and shoes, and wiped everything down. She came up after I was done and gasped very dramatically and said, "My room! It's gi-gormous! And it's CLEAN!"
Um- they are talking about this woman's YEAST INFECTION again at work. Dear god! Please stop talking about your cooter in the break-room. I realize this may be your first yeast infection, but still....
We filled up a dumpster with stuff from the house and the garage, and yet the house STILL feels stuffed and cluttered. Blarg! Luckily our next door neighbors are going to order their annual dumpster for our use.
Tonight we are having a realtor come over and give us his thoughts on getting our house sold. I'm not quite ready to sign him up as our realtor, but I'm also nervous as hell. Like, couldn't sleep last night freaked out, nervous.