But I still want to throttle her.
Understandable.
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But I still want to throttle her.
Understandable.
Oh, juliana, I am so very sorry. That is so sad. Strength and peace to you and your family.
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Sparky, that's so ridiculous. Ugh. I hate those kind of people. I will add my smite to the group's.
So, I'm going to do an indoor snowball fight with the kids tomorrow. I found the idea for this game online, and they suggest using ping pong balls, but jeesh, they're expensive. So, I'm thinking of giving each kid 10 pieces of 8.5x14 paper, and have them make their own. Do we think those balls would have enough momentum for the kids to have fun? Honestly, I think they'll be less dangerous too...
Julianna, sorry for your loss.
Thank-you, Trudy & Laura for your non-evil stories of delivery.
My delivery will be what it will be. When I have questions, I won't be asking someone who I barely know and who's only experience was 35 years ago.
I'd go look for chocolate in the staff lounge, but I'd have to walk by her desk.
But I still want to throttle her.
Do it! Blame the hormones! Blame the hormones!
Do we think those balls would have enough momentum for the kids to have fun?
I think so. I was going to suggest styrofoam balls but they don't seem to be that much cheaper than ping-pong balls.
(((juliana))) I'm so sorry.
I have no electricity and no heat, so I'm going to go hide at Mom's after I find some place to get some caffeination.
Finished paper. Now, home.
sj - oh no! Why don't you have heat and electricity?
{{juliana}} All my sympathy to you and your family. May your grandfather find peace and love waiting for him.
Oy, all you insensitive asses! I'ma kick yours! So sorry you've had to deal with that kind of crap, Sparky and Shir. It's amazing how many people out there don't have boundaries or recognize others. Makes me want to cut a bitch.
I very calmly told her that I appreciated the apology, but I'd thought I'd made myself very clear with regard to her story and if I didn't then I was doing so now: I would not be discussing any medical issues/decisions with her - those are private and off-limits now and forever.
If she does it again, just bitch slap her, burst into tears, and blame the hormones.