Then their brains would pretty much shut off at the usual quitting time.
My brain shuts off an hour before quitting time. Obviously, Jesus wants me to work 7-hour days....
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.
Then their brains would pretty much shut off at the usual quitting time.
My brain shuts off an hour before quitting time. Obviously, Jesus wants me to work 7-hour days....
We got rain here!
Actually, that's being mild--we've got monsoon here!
Yeah, and dthe sky is like night-time dark.
It just got a little bit lighter, but it's still raining and lightning out there, so I'm going to wait another few minutes before heading over to the bookstore for the evening.
It's very dark here, but the nasty cell is going North of us so far. But we'll get gotten by the somewhat less nasty yet much larger cell that's coming right after....
Yeah, you can see the other cell coming into the frame on the "moving" weather map.
If Jesus wants you to work a 7-hour day, wouldn't it be to your advantage to work 4x10, and get three hours of Jesus-sanctioned blowing-off time per day instead of just one?
Seriously, I know people who have voluntarily gone to 4x10 schedules, either to save a day's commuting gas or for life balance reasons, but it really shouldn't be something they decide for you. That part sucks.
We start 4 10-hour days next week
The DH's work is on a 9/80 schedule - 9 hours for 8 days out of every 10, and then every other Friday off/8 hours work Friday. It works, sort of... until they realize that they actually need people on the Friday's off. Then they have to pay OT. They are thinking of going back to a standard work week because it's costing them too much.
Also, I love the Snarky McFuckbuttons -- especially "Invisible Giving A Shit", possibly because one of my standard lines is "I'm sorry, but my Give-a-shit is broken."
OMG. So the Seattle PI has pictures of the Miss Universe competition. The National Costumes, the Evening Gowns and the Swimwear. And I SWEAR, Miss Albania looks like a ringer in every shot. Like she is not actually a top pageant girl, but rather a super assassin who has gunned down the competition to make it this far, in order to fulfill her mission to kill the one girl who knows the secret of...something....
(not sure why the swimsuits aren't alphabetical like the rest, but Albania is #32)