WTF is up with fires and this thread? Or, in other words: Bitches need to cool down.
Ginger, I'm glad your OK. But God, wow. Good luck with repairing it all.
Elliot: I thought I said discreet. Gwen: What, do you see nipple?
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Shir - May 10, 2010 12:51:17 am PDT #18726 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
WindSparrow - May 10, 2010 3:13:13 am PDT #18727 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Ok, that was more excitement than was strictly necessary. I'm glad you are ok, Ginger.
Cashmere - May 10, 2010 3:43:01 am PDT #18728 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Yikes, Ginger! I'm glad you're ok and it wasn't a fire-fire.
Congrats, Hil! That's exciting! I hope you get it.
My Mother's Day was spent traveling back from Indiana. We met up with my in-laws to celebrate my SiL's Master's Degree. We had a nice dinner and lunch with the fam and the kids got to swim in the hotel pool. But it was a gruelingly long trip for such a short visit.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - May 10, 2010 3:43:02 am PDT #18729 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Wow, Ginger. Glad to hear you're OK.
Congrats, Hil, and job~ma for the last stage there!
Aims - May 10, 2010 4:30:33 am PDT #18730 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Know what I love? Getting a phone call first thing in the morning accusing me of belittling and humiliating someone because they are not a homeowner and then threatened with a bag of shit on my desk.
I've finally stopped crying. Monday can suck my ass.
Ginger - May 10, 2010 4:54:49 am PDT #18731 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Oh, Aims. I'm sorry your day started with such a scum-sucking poor excuse for a human being. It's a shame you couldn't say, "Oh, you're going to come here and sit on my desk?"
My day started with the smell of melted motor. By the end, the house was full of smoke and I spent about an hour after the excitement was over trying to flush some of it out with fans. I didn't mean to leave you without further updates, but my computer kept crashing every time I tried to open Outlook. I have to figure that out this morning after I update the HVAC company on the extent of the repair to expect and deal with a rain of toads.
Zenkitty - May 10, 2010 5:06:08 am PDT #18732 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Yikes, Ginger, glad you're all right! That's scary. Was there much damage? Also makes me think of getting my heat pump serviced.
It's a shame you couldn't say, "Oh, you're going to come here and sit on my desk?"
Exactly what I thought! Stupid motherfucker.
smonster - May 10, 2010 5:06:33 am PDT #18733 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Yeah, it's Monday. Guess who just woke up? That would be me. Guess who hasn't called in yet because she's terrified of admitting yet another screwup? Me again. I went to bed on time and everything. I just don't know what to do anymore.
~ma to all.
lisah - May 10, 2010 5:08:07 am PDT #18734 of 30000
Punishingly Intricate
smonster, do you have a friend who can call in the morning to wake you up and talk you out of bed? I did that for a friend of mine in college who needed to make an 8 a.m. french class or he'd fail out.
WindSparrow - May 10, 2010 5:09:35 am PDT #18735 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
{{{{Bitches}}}}