{{Seska, Girl and family}} Oy. Too damn much cancer going around, lately. ~ma to you all.
{{FredPete}} So sorry to hear about Rigatoni. I'm glad you were able to be there to comfort him at the end.
[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.
{{Seska, Girl and family}} Oy. Too damn much cancer going around, lately. ~ma to you all.
{{FredPete}} So sorry to hear about Rigatoni. I'm glad you were able to be there to comfort him at the end.
I'm really sorry, Fred Pete.
Oh, I forgot to say about the website designer. I was pissed last night at the theatre and was bitching to some of the guys in the orchestra and one of them said "is that [designer's name]?" I was surprised and said "yes" he said "Oh, I teach there, and I was going to ask her to do some stuff for me, but now I don't know" So, I got to badmouth her with no guilt!
And I would be more understanding about her being "swamped" if I didn't know that she had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office (and I know this because her boss called me to see if I'd heard from her because boss was worried that she hadn't come to work)
I am, yeah.
Cool. ::adds to list::
Working on my Most Dreaded Task, hereafter referred to as MDT. It's great that I'm getting all this done, but my hands are starting to suffer from all the data entry. Owie. Stoopid borderline hypermobility.
Fer crying out loud, Vortex! Are you going to try to find someone else to do it?
had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office
And she wasn't fired?????
she had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office
She did what now? ZOMG. Reminds me of a contractor my parents hired who once left the COUNTRY without telling them. Never mind that this was the second time they'd hired him, and the first time a one-month project turned into a nine-month project.
had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office
Vegas...or ARGENTINA?
she had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office
I used to work at the Memorial Union kitchen at UW-Madison. While there, I heard the Legend of the Guy Who Didn't Show Up For Work For a Week.
So, this guy doesn't show up for work for a week. Then when he does show up, he assumes he's been fired. But he wasn't, as no one noticed that he wasn't there.
Now that was a great place to work if you were a slacker college student. Especially if you had access to the bake shop liquor cabinet....
Owie. Stoopid borderline hypermobility.
Do you ever try wrist splints? I try not to type without them. They make a noticeable difference.
So, this guy doesn't show up for work for a week. Then when he does show up, he assumes he's been fired. But he wasn't, as no one noticed that he wasn't there.
And the guy was getting paid? I have never heard of anywhere where that would be even remotely possible.
Friend coming over for pizza. I love friends!