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Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
First - Happy Birthday to vw!
I make eye contact pretty freely and frequently. I also smile, wave at, and talk to strangers. Fortunately most places I have lived accept this behavior. I seem to attract the touchy huggy people too. When I visit my customer offices the doctors and staff often hug me.
This is a separate thing from the eye contact that results in strong emotional response either disturbing or inspirational. I've encountered both and it is disconcerting to say the least.
huh, I only hit post once
Laura, have I mentioned that one of my favorite parts of the F2F was when you went up to TCG and said, "You don't know me, but I am going to hug you anyway."
I don't think I make eye contact with people very often, especially people I don't know. ETA: But I always did with customers when I worked in retail.
I make eye contact with someone when I first meet them, because that was drilled into me as a kid. It still doesn't feel natural, but it's just part of the shake hands, say "Nice to meet you" ritual.
I just took the Scion zipcar to Trader Joe's. I like driving it. It's not perfect, but it's definitely comfortable. I can reach the pedals without having to get right up against the steering wheel, and I was able to get in and out of the really annoying Zipcar parking spot without too much trouble, so that means that I can see in all the directions I need to see. (To get the car out of this spot, you need to back up a steep uphill ramp, with another car right where it would be logical to go, so you end up having to go diagonally backwards uphill.)
Happy Birthday, vw! Wishing you cake! With sparklers!
Happy Birthday, vw!
Happy birthday, vw!
sj, I was relieved that TCG took it as well as he did. I was so happy to finally meet you guys I couldn't help myself.
My son is still being a bum. I alternate between wanting to throw him out in the cold and lock the doors and wanting to try and communicate with him. Mostly I am ignoring him. Blah.
I don't blame you. Yeah, it takes a bit to get your shit together sometimes, but if he's not doing something to get the GED, get a job, find a place, doing SOMETHING...I see setting a time limit.
You're not an old-world Italian mama. He doesn't get to stay rent-free and ambition-free.