The seventh one on this list of realtor ads made me laugh so hard: [link]
I hate that new format so much I can't even look at it. Cranky!!
Zappos is hiring in Project Management in Las Vegas
I know someone who works there! Of course, she's just a college student working in customer service, but still.
I hate that new format so much I can't even look at it. Cranky!!
I got a big rage on today about possibly having to switch to Office 2007 at some undetermined point in the future. And then a proposal I'm working on almost made me cry. Well, thinking about having to go out and get then print tabs for it did. Possibly I'm a leeeetle PMS-y.
Been riding this train all week.
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I'm just in a great mood.
(The last line in there is a kneeslapper, letmetellyou.)
Oh man, that sucks. I sure hope you can get it resolved quickly and that the bricks stop flying.
Credit card took a huge hit, but it's paid and the car should be unbooted within the next forty minutes. Which will be in plenty of time to get JZ and Matilda to the airport for the F2F.
Ugh. In the 18 hours since I've returned I've had the car booted, Emmett had a massive meltdown, and I discovered that...
::covers Jilli's eyes::
...I left my Dad's top hat in the trunk of the rental car. The cool Mad Hatter one.
Fuck.
But I also thought that I'd lost the camera but it was just in a random luggage pocket. And Emmett bounced back this morning after I fed him cinnamon rolls and he and Matilda put on Lucha masks and chased me up and down the hallway trying to pants me (in my pajama pants). And there was enough room on the credit card to get the car unbooted and it should be available to get to the airport.
So, on balance, a pile of shit-bricks but I seem to be over that particular wall o'crap.
::knocks wood::
Hopefully the crap is over.
I've gotten too much done at work today. I think I'll have to take off a bit early. I've got to make a stop to get some charcoal for grilling tonight anyhow.
I've also discovered that upping the resistance on the weight machine makes for sore arms later.
Damn, Hec, that's some shitty shit right there. Glad you're all bouncing back.
Hec, did you call the rental company about the hat? Sometimes they are good about that.