'Lessons'
[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.
And the guy was getting paid? I have never heard of anywhere where that would be even remotely possible.
No, he wasn't clocking in while he was gone. But he realized that he could have been paid if only he had arranged for someone else to clock in and out for him.
Friend coming over for pizza. I love friends!
Me too!
I love pizza!
Actually, I had a job like that in college doing filing at Evanston Hospital, but it was explicitly in the job description that the hours were "show up when you have time to file and we'll give you stuff to do." So disappearing during finals weeks and spring break was expected.
I love pizza!
Me too! Let's be friends.
New hair color! [link]
Fer crying out loud, Vortex! Are you going to try to find someone else to do it?
nah, we've come too far.
She claimed that she'd told her other boss that she was leaving, but didn't fill out any paperwork. That boss is not the most organized of people, so it's possible that she told him, but she didn't follow up with paperwork, so it doesn't count in my book.
Pretty, Sail! You're a golden girl.
Hair looks great, Sail!
Do you ever try wrist splints? I try not to type without them. They make a noticeable difference.
Nope. I should look into that. I hate admitting I actually have a problem, and technically I've never been diagnosed. Occupational Health denied that my issues were work-related a couple of years ago, just suggesting that I switch which hand I mouse with. Thanks, now I have issues with BOTH hands. And I don't play finger cymbals or knit any more, so it ain't that.
I am sitting with a yoga block between my knees, due to my SI/IT issues, so it's not total OT!fail.
{{FredPete}} Rigatoni had a good life with you.