There is too much gronk for me to adequately express the dismay in re: Aimee's boss, and S's newest trip to the ER. I hate that this is having to happen to either of you. So bestest new-job-finding~ma to Aimee, and health~ma to S.
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
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{{{Sean and S}}}. Y'all need a break.
good luck to S
and I am singing the song of jobma~~ in Aimee's direction
Well she's ambulatory, and as much as we're not happy about a hospital visit, we're walking in, so it could be a LOT worse. But thanks gang. You're constantly reminding me why I love you guys.
{{{Sean and S}}} I'm so sorry. I hope the day at the ER is as painless as possible.
Aimee, your boss has the most frozen heart. Much job~ma to you.
I was so sleepy this morning, I neglected to put cream in my coffee. That is something of a problem. This is killing my stomach.
Best wishes to you and S, Sean. And did you do the gaming thing with the Michigan people? And pass on my effusive greetings?
I hope the day at the ER is as painless as possible.
Yes, exactly.
And am hoping Aimee gets fabu job offer within the week and can tell the jackhole to SUCK IT!
Yes, I did, Em. They all said "hi" back and sent love.
Then the board imploded, and none of us have been able to get in to play for four days now.
Aimee, what would happen if you didn't come in? Would he fire you? If not, fuck it, do what you have to do.
Health~ma to S.