Don't hummingbirds eat nectar?
I bought some of that too!
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.
Don't hummingbirds eat nectar?
I bought some of that too!
Timelies all!
Only major thing I've got this weekend is a wedding tomorrow. Two of the folks in our dance group are getting married. Yay!
Otherwise its catching up on stuff on Tivo, and such.
I want to go home and eat more popcorn and have painkillers administered. I want whatsisname to respond to his page so I can get this one bit of work off my plate this week.
Bai Ling pretty unsurprisingly took Fug Madness 2008--scroll down for a video montage of the competitors. There is a whole lot of ugly out there. Be vigilant.
I see that she was found guilty of shoplifting magazines and batteries at the airport a couple months ago. People are strange. I guess it's not the weirdest thing about her, but I don't see why you do that.
Okay, I have to buy butter on the way home. I can't help myself.
I often want to shoplift at those airport stores when there's a million-person line and you're already standing outside the store area.
I'm filling out my timesheet (for billing clients). WTF did I do on Friday, April 11th?
Tommy, you start here: tommyrot "Natter 58: Let's call Venezuela!" Apr 11, 2008 6:50:21 am PDT
I often want to shoplift at those airport stores when there's a million-person line and you're already standing outside the store area.
You're a mess. Watch your clothing choices. She explained it had something to do with an untimely breakup.
Guy responded to the page, but without the info I wanted. Dude!
Tommy, you start here: tommyrot "Natter 58: Let's call Venezuela!" Apr 11, 2008 6:50:21 am PDT
Heh. Thanks. I've actually tried that before (to jog my memory). Now I'll try again....
eta: Dammit, I remember making all those posts - I just don't remember what work I was doing... or supposed to be doing....
Ah. I was working on the program from hell....
So all my worrying about resume writing turned out to be for nothing. (Which is usually how my worrying turns out, frankly.) I'm going to be freelancing for my old company for, at least, the next few weeks.
YAY money!
Yay money!!
You're a mess. Watch your clothing choices.
I didn't say I did it! But sometimes I put the stuff back and leave that way.