Xander ,'Showtime'
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I have no idea how to react to that.The answer to that is "Fuck Cancer". And Tino for that matter.
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Meeting #2 complete. Tech rehearsal now. Then 2 more meetings after that. Thankfully cut a third. Oy. Tons of meetings. When can I get "senior-itis"?
Fuck cancer. Much alternative timeline~ma to your cousin, DJ.
That's horrible, Daisy. I hope she can get surgery more quickly than that, and that it's successful.
Oh, DJ, that sucks so bad. I saw her FB status and was worrying. Lots of ~ma headed her way.
Apparently she has a friend of a friend who prepares stuff for the pathologist who is going to take a look at the test results and make a call if he feels the 22nd is too long to wait. So there's that.
Goodness, Daisy. I hope that your cousin can get surgery more quickly than scheduled, and that it takes care of everything.
Well, that's good.
Meanwhile, the university president sent the latest budget update and that's really not good. Now he's talking about "involuntary staff reductions". Yikes.
Egad, Daisy. I hope all goes well.
Also egads and job~ma for sumi.
Who wants to write my self-assessment for me?
Anyone?
Bueller?
It's not surgery or employment levels of bothersome, but, after months of no activity I just had an exchange on geek2geek. A friend of a friend looked me up, liked my profile, and wanted to meet up. I checked out his profile and he's pretty clear about wanting slender women only. Eh, you want what you want, so no big. I wrote back to him pointing out that I was not only not slender, but probably a couple of dozen pounds beyond well-padded at this point, so I probably wasn't what he was looking for. No harm, no foul, thanks for writing.
His response was that he knew a lot of women who spent all their time lying around, eating food from McDonalds, and bitching about how their clothes didn't fit anymore. Not that he wanted to imply that I fit that profile. After all, I could have a thyroid problem. But his ex was a depressed fat chick, and he couldn't stand to go down that road again, as a matter of self preservation. So maybe we could meet up anyway, 'cause he's interested in being friends.
Normally I'd give my monitor the bird, hit "block member," and go on with my life. But as he's apparently friends with people I know (not that I've ever met him at their parties), I'm wondering if I should explain why I'm not interested in meeting him in this life or the next.
So, anyway, tool? Or total fuckin' tool?