The rumble/hum of the furnace is going to take some getting used to. It's partly (mostly) because I am freaked out by the whole radiator thing, but also? It's loud (which I knew.) But it was under 65 upstairs and just no. Checkout call won't probably happen until next week. It was serviced as a part of the closing so probably doesn't need anything but to be bled.
Still, freaky.
Today was ugly like I expected, but is looking up.
I have a funeral Saturday. Feel like I really should go.
I totally need to get a cast iron kettle to keep on a radiator, don't I?
I had to point out that the tacos (1) were not served by women wearing those boots, and/or (2) didn't come with those boots like a Happy Meal toy.
Yeah, my urge to run out and buy some was pretty much dissipated by the realization that PT wouldn't be serving them up and available for me to jump after the meal.
The colors on that cake are awesome but I think Vincent would flip out and smash it if he saw it.
My virus checker is blocking that page, fyi.
That cake looks like a monster.
My sister has changed her email signature to “Better to ask forgiveness than permission." God, I hate that ethos. It goes against my personal code so very much. Anyone pulling that shit on me might get forgotten, but they probably won't get forgiven. Why couldn't you ask permission, anyway? Lack of respect. Betrayal of trust.
I may have forgiveness issues. I let things slide, but it's not the same.
Linda Thorson--silver fox. Check.
So far this week at work they've had two free lunches and flu shots. And people are really nice. I don't think either of my last two places had free lunches or flu shots. Although they might have had nice people.
Linda Thorson--silver fox. Check.
I'm sayin'. She's foxed up nicely.
They offered flu shots. But not to subcontractors. Which are like 10%. Great call there.
I think I should actually get the shots this year. Meh.
They offered flu shots. But not to subcontractors. Which are like 10%. Great call there.
Nobody asked me if I was a contractor. I just walked in and got shot up. Shhh.
What have they done to those Potter kids? Though I admit to a shameful liking of about half of the Felton ones. Okay, maybe not that much shame. And I love the off the shoulder Grint. He's such a coquet. Which doesn't seem to be an English word, but coquette is definitely wrong.