Jessica reminds me, 99% of mac's pictures have always been friends and family only on flickr as I am a paranoid beast and there are some concerns from other countries of their adopted children being seen online prior to adoption. So if you want to friend me and can't find me, email me. Soon there will be video up.
Natter 58: Let's call Venezuela!
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.
Thanks, msbelle. I'll look for it later!
Also, I have decided that I really, really, really need to stop saying things are "retarded".
My students seem to have gotten the message and stopped saying things are "gay," but I'm still working on that one. I support your struggle!
Have been at work for 45 minutes. Apparently it is the apocalypse when I am gone. Want to kill supervisor because she wants to know why I haven't made progress on documentation. Probably because I don't have spare time to DO the documentation, boss? POSSIBLY.
Also, need to cut a coworker who is asking me questions I don't know the answer to, and, when I tell her to call the help desk that supports this particular software, she tells me that "computer people won't know the answer." O RLY? I THINK YOU'LL FIND THAT THEY WILL, MA'AM.
A coworker has just informed me that I am "the bomb."
I don't know how I feel about this.
...lethal?
A coworker has just informed me that I am "the bomb."
has he/she become aware of your thoughts re: Dallas?
just kidding - I am fully convinced that you are mighty awesome & I've never met you.
A coworker has just informed me that I am "the bomb."
It's better than being "a bomb"?
It's probably due to the fact that I'm tearing through the huge backlog of work in my inbox like a crazed woman, slinging information at people who seem to be relieved that I'm back in the office.
My mother is trying to guilt-trip me into coming home this weekend for Mother's Day. I have way too much to get done by next Monday and don't want to go, and now I feel like a horrible daughter.
This morning it looks like a tiny tornado went down our street. The dude across the street's car is way fucked. Also, it looks like the city stuck one of those "warning: this car will be towed stickers on in" which...WTF Dallas!?! Dude just got his car slammed into at 2 am. You can't give him some time to get it to a repair garage? It looks like the other two cars got hauled off the lawn. There's just bits of all these cars up and down the street.