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Nora Deirdre - Jan 28, 2009 4:35:12 am PST #9383 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I am working from home today for the first time! LOVE IT!


beekaytee - Jan 28, 2009 4:56:14 am PST #9384 of 10000
Compassionately intolerant

Just south of Sparkyland, it's crusty in the 'hood. Folks are walking down the center of the side streets to avoid the killer sidewalks. Bartleby did me the favor of using the front yard for his necessaries this morning, then ran back to the door, whiped out on the ice and landed on the leg he limped on for nearly 3 weeks last month.

Yeah. We'll be staying in today.


Volans - Jan 28, 2009 5:03:40 am PST #9385 of 10000
move out and draw fire

and I'm downloading Kung Fu Panda. Again, Raq - all your fault

Hah. You know my hope is that Iris will battle Mal for the privilege of being Master Tigress, and I won't have to keep calling my son a gender-bending furry.

I was hoping the DH would be able to go into work today, because we're all feeling the strain, but the gov't's on liberal leave, so his training class is cancelled.

OTOH, Hillary has already removed Condi's "I LOVE BUSH" wall.


Steph L. - Jan 28, 2009 5:07:24 am PST #9386 of 10000
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

I think my job is actually trying to kill me.

Because we had Teh Snow (and freezing rain) yesterday, I worked from home. I don't know how many people went in to the office, but I'm assuming that those who *did* go in were told IN PERSON that the office would be closed today.

Nobody called me last night or this morning, so I assumed we were open. We're on a big ugly deadline, so I got ready, spent literally 30 minutes digging out my car, and started out on some very VERY bad roads.

I was already late, so I called work to tell them I *was* on my way in. I get the recording that says "Our office hours are 8 a.m. to 6 p.m. -- if you get this message during those hours, we are CLOSED DUE TO INCLEMENT WEATHER."

It was 8:25 when I called and got that message. Using a Venn diagram, if you get that message during office hours, we are closed; I called during office hours and got that message; therefore, we are closed AND NO ONE CALLED TO TELL ME.

So just to be sure, I called Big!Boss's daughter (who is technically our entire HR department) on her cell phone to find out if we were really closed, or if maybe the message was still on because no one had YET made it in but we really were open.

Got her voice mail. WHAT.

In the meantime, I'm still driving through some seriously awful roads, and everything in the world is closed today (even U. Cincy, which NEVER closes).

So I go put gas in my car; getting to BP and fueling up, etc., takes about another 20 minutes (mostly driving time). So I decide that, before I turn around and head for home, I'll call work again, because maybe everyone was running late.

Get the same voice mail about "if you get this message, we're closed."

Decide to call Big!Boss's daughter one more time, to do due diligence (it's about 9 a.m. at this point). Get her voice mail again. I tried to not scream at her voice mail and just said, "Hey, no one called to tell me we were closed; I'm ON THE ROAD, but I'm going back home. Please call me and tell me either way if we're closed or open; if we're open, I'll come back in."

It's 10:00 and I still haven't heard Jack or shit.

I'm annoyed that I could have slept in, sure. I'm sore from digging out my car, but it had to be done at some point.

But I'm PISSED that no one called me to tell me not to DRIVE IN GODDAMN DANGEROUS WEATHER ON GODDAMN DANGEROUS ROADS.

Seriously? They dislike me THAT much?

PISSED.


Aims - Jan 28, 2009 5:27:30 am PST #9387 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Oh Tep, I am so sorry about the craptastic morning drive and bullshit!!

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sj - Jan 28, 2009 5:28:45 am PST #9388 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Teppy, that seriously sucks.

TCG is home today.

Speaking of facebook and family, can I post pictures to only part of my friends list? Because I ended up getting my mother in trouble with her cousin and now she doesn't want me to post my bridal shower pictures.


brenda m - Jan 28, 2009 5:29:16 am PST #9389 of 10000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

That sucks, Steph. Do they not understand the entire point of closing for weather?


Gris - Jan 28, 2009 5:30:14 am PST #9390 of 10000
Hey. New board.

That's pretty terrible, Steph. What asses.


vw bug - Jan 28, 2009 5:35:41 am PST #9391 of 10000
Mostly lurking...

Steph, that does indeed suck. Though, it could just be an oversight rather than intentional dissing. The last day we had a snow day at the school I work at, I e-mailed my boss to confirm it. She was like, "You didn't get a call on the phone tree?" I was all, "What phone tree?" And she was mortified. I had been left off said creation of the phone tree. Oops. So, I hope it is something like that rather than complete jerkiness.


Jessica - Jan 28, 2009 5:39:28 am PST #9392 of 10000
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

My office never calls us for snow days. (We almost never get them, but still.) We have a number WE are supposed to call in case of emergencies, and that's it. Sometimes the receptionist will call the department heads and information will filter down.