A little free-floating bitching (seems appropriate for this thread) - it's the week of out annual conference and (due to my recent appendectomy and chronic back problems) I'm not attending. So today I came in at the usual time and parked myself at the front desk, since my office is as far from the front door as you can get. Our receptionist, who normally arrives about 9:30 called a little before 10:00 to say she'd be here "in a few minutes". Which turned out to be 11:00. Then she left about 3:30 ... and I'm here all alone (sob!) for the rest of today and all day tomorrow.
There may be a little psychic groin punching.
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I do care deeply and fight actively.
We know, love. 'Tis all good.
Time lapse of his theater's new home [link]
Whee! That was fun.
Just seven minutes to go...
There may be a little psychic groin punching.
do you need me to make it actual?
It feels like a bowling ball is moving around in my belly. Maybe he is getting out of his wacky contortionist position?
ETA: I realized I never said anything to Cash about being frank breech. Shanie slaps your hand! At least he's in good company.
It certainly feels possible, Dana. OW!
Did you swallow a nice ball for him to play with? I'm sure that would be helpful.
Vortex, thanks for the offer ... I think I'll probably resort to my usual passive-aggressive guilt trip. Tends to get me goodies, rather than cranky (and pained) cow-irkers.
Ooh, which color? And no, you are not "too old" to wear it.
It's morbid curiosity. So far I've used it as eye liner and it looked great.
I do like their eye colors, although they are so saturated that it's best for me to try the samples first to make sure they work on me.
So. Guess who didn't show up for our meeting today.
I sent him a somewhat pissed-off email, attached my latest edit of my paper, and reminded him that, as I told him last week, I want to post it to arxiv tomorrow and would appreciate any comments he has before then.
