Are you going to start by saying, "My presentation - let me show you it"?
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
Winston the Lab
Aww! What a cutie!
Are you going to start by saying, "My presentation - let me show you it"?
Probably more professional than "Ceiling cat is watching you masturbate."
Bad JZ brain, no biscuit. I had a dream this morning involving people peeping at me under a bathroom stall door and a plum-sized circle of necrotic flesh on my calf for no apparent reason. This is why I shouldn't hit snooze for an hour, among other reasons.
They haven't turned the heat on at work yet. The thermostat says 67 but it's always colder in here than it says (v. high ceilings). I'm wearing a hat and scarf and fingerless gloves. And I'm not happy!
In better news, it's Donut Day and I have hot coffee.
I haven't done my MDT for several days now, and the anxiety is starting to build. I think I'm going to gather momentum by doing several easier tasks first.
Are you going to start by saying, "My presentation - let me show you it"?
No, but I have worked in "This is why we can't have nice things." Even though I still can't figure out how that meme arose.
{{{JZ}}} Hate those kind of nightmares. HATE.
P-C, you'll do great. Whenever I've done those sorts of talks, I've gotten so nervous about it but after about 5 minutes, you loosen up. As long as you know your material, you can't really go wrong.
Power came on at some point in the night. We went to bed around 10 and they were still working on it. I woke up at some point and saw that the nightlight was on, did an internal squee, and went back to sleep. We had to dump everything in our fridge and freezer. Being powerless sucks!
GC, just ignore this if you've already thrown things out, but you've got 24-48 hours for things in the freezer, depending on how full it was.
GC - sorry about the power problems. That sucks, mucho.
As Joe said, I am home with Em today and these are the sick days I hate. She's fine, but has to be fever-free for 24 hours before going back to school. But she doesn't want to hibernate, she wants to do regular stuff. Which, if I don't let her, makes her crank-tastic. So I've chosen my battles, let her sit in our room and color and watch Too Much TV while I attempt to be productive. I've done the dishes and will start on laundry and dinner shortly. We also have our second Daisy meeting tonight, so I'm hoping that goes a lot better than the first one did.