Gnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh. I want to crawl into a cave and have someone bring me margaritas. This week SUCKS.
(And not just for me, either. WTF, universe?)
'Objects In Space'
[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.
Gnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh. I want to crawl into a cave and have someone bring me margaritas. This week SUCKS.
(And not just for me, either. WTF, universe?)
WTF, universe?
It's really been a bad year for Buffistas. Much more suffering and loss than usual.
Oh Sean, I'm so sorry. I'll be holding you and S in my thoughts today.
I seriously just had an exchange that went something like this.
Me: Client can't do it on Monday.
Other person: Push for Monday
Me: Client said absolutely not, he won't have phone or internet access.
Other person: It has to be Monday
Me: ???
{{{Sean}}}
Daisy Jane- how about next monday?
Oh no. This meeting does have to happen, like not even ASAP, but STASAP. I get where everyone is coming from, but telling me it has to happen Monday and having the client tell me it can't happen Monday, is when you get someone higher up than me to force a compromise.
Otherwise you make the baby DJ cry.
Tom is in an interview, in downtown Boston. We rode the train in together!
This is something I can get behind, not least of which as it could lead to fun excursions with the McWaringles.
Sean, hoping the hold-steady holds steady.
You know, the Montauk Monster sort of looks like a cross between a baracuda and a pit bull...