Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness
[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.
sumi, could you get some kind of desk toy that moves?I was thinking a mobile (is that the right word? been ages since I made one... coat hangers with objects the twirl from the drop ceiling). Hang the bloody thing under the a/c vent, so it blows and keeps it gently twirling. Hopefully it's active enough to keep the sensor at bay. Maybe do pictures that you could change as your mood fits. So, Harry Potter this week, Dark Knight next, and Spike the week after. A perfect activity to waste time instead of working, AND it has the added benefit of keeping the lights on. Just an idea.
Last night I was talking to my replacement at old job, who is a very near and dear friend of mine. He made the comment to new boss:
"At the end of the day I'm exhausted. I don't know how O_A did it. And he did it on CRUTCHES!!!"something to that effect. Um, YA! Hence the "working or recovering from working" mode I was always in. hee hee hee, just wait till the first round of shows start hitting. Oops, that was evil laugh happening.
Speaking of work, I should be. But I'm kinda waiting for yutz's to get over to the production facilities and fix my damn voice mail so it's not the voice of my predecesor whispering from the grave to leave a message, and no way for me to access it! It's only been 3 weeks people! Oh, that and I'm trying to be patient since I have tickets to the Yankee/Rangers game tonight! Squeee!
I wonder if anyone elses head goes pervy when they see the name of this page: [link]
Oh my....
Even pervier than usual, yes.
I wonder if anyone elses head goes pervy when they see the name of this page
Um, yes, I believe it is safe to say that other brains are going to a pervy place (what? moi? no comment).
So, Timelies, All.
Ginger, soo sorry to hear of the Bad Drama this weekend. And feeling a little guilty since people keep calling it Epically bad. I didn't mean to spread my Drama Queen tendencies around, honest! Really hope you have a boring, uneventful week to come.
And I add my Yays to all the previous expressions of gladness that Kristin made the boat on time (and in first-classy comfort). Hope you enjoy your vacay!
And I add another Happy Belated to the Loveliest Deena I Know!
So, I'm still nursing a lingering cough from my Comic Con Cold, but thankfully, as colds go, this one's been pretty easy on me.
Slacker!Co-Worker is still with us, so now I have no idea if I'm supposed to continue to regard that whole "Taking Over His Job" conversation as a hypothetical, or what. Since there's not a thing I can do, I guess just riding out the Status, while it remains Quo, is the way to go.
And hey, I just got a letter in the mail this weekend telling me I made the Dean's List for the 2007-2008 school year. I reserve some degree of excitement because "just" a community college. But still - I have been recognised for the sacrifices made during The Semester That Ate My Brain!
Whoo hoo for Dean's List! That's awesome! And no, it is NOT diminished by being from "just" a Community college. It is as excellent an achievement as it would be from any school during any year/semester that your sacrificed your brain to!
Hey Hivemind, what do we think of this vest thingie? [link]
(The clothing line calls it a "bustier", but they are obviously wrong.) I like it (oooh, stripey!), and am trying to decide if I want to find one in b&w, or in black & grey.
It looks a bit short. I mean, you'd probably be wearing something under it, but it seems to be made for the midriff baring crowd. Not that you couldn't bare your midriff, it just doesn't seem to be your cup of tea.
Oh, I'd be wearing it over a blouse. And yes, it's a bit short in those photos, but my past experience with Lip Service bodices/vests/bustiers is that they're designed to be midriff-baring for people who AREN'T freakishly short-waisted like I am. So it would probably hit right at my waist.
Striiiipey. I know I should just show it to Pete and ask for his thoughts, but I'm pretty sure he'd roll his eyes and go "ugh".