If I recall correctly, Kerfuffle Bunny should return today, no?
:: eagerly awaits arrival... wishes this week work was spent sitting at computer so I could check it before 9pm ::
[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.
If I recall correctly, Kerfuffle Bunny should return today, no?
:: eagerly awaits arrival... wishes this week work was spent sitting at computer so I could check it before 9pm ::
Okay, so the department upstairs is having an event. They don't have enough space for it, so they decide to set up lunch in the fucking lobby of my building. The buffet line is RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY GODDAMNED DOOR. As a matter of fact, they were going to BLOCK my door with a table before I stopped that. This is fucking ridiculous. Their response "it's only for an hour". How rude is that? And on top it, they didn't even have the courtesy/sense/decency to invite me to have some lunch.
If that had been me, I would have come into the office and said "I'm in a bind, can you help? Would you mind if we used the lobby? And please feel free to have some lunch, it's the least we can do for the inconvenience" TACKY. Of course, I know her boss, and just ratted her ass out.
Tons of kitty~ma, GC!
no announcements yet for DH's division. Which leads me to think they're waiting for close of business.
And I wonder why my body is flipping out like a flippy thing. I'm fiddling on the internet instead of pacing.
happy thoughts happy thoughts.
Sox, calm~ma for you while you're waiting for the news.
oof. ~ma for your DH, Sox.
Calm ~ma for Sox
(Which, I initially typed as "clam ~ma" Brain is kerfuzzled.)
Note to the WORLD:
If I've asked you to repeat yourself more than once, give up on the speakerphone and pick up the dammned handset.
No love,
Me
Kitty~ma for Casper, GC.
And lots of job~ma for Sox's DH, and calm~ma for Sox.
ma~~ to the kitty
and stable job ma~~~ to sox's DH