I'm supposed to drive a 20 ft truck to campus and pick up a bunch of pallets this afternoon. I'm thinking... no. Feel free to mock, but I remember the great snow clusterfuck of a couple years ago, when it snowed a quarter inch and everyone left at once and people spent 8 hrs in their cars, trying to get home.
Of course, I'm still going to KBD's tonight.
Some sort of nasty stomach virus seems to be infiltrating our office. Our office manager caught it from her brother, and now amyth is fighting severe nausea. Lordy I hope I don't get it.
There's a tall, beefy red-headed lumberjack dude in my office. I think I might wrap him up and send him to juliana for Christmas.
You may want to ship him around a bit to some other Buffistas, so we can inspect him properly and make sure he measures up to juliana's exacting standards.
Just a suggestion.
I can do that.
"Excuse me, sir, could you just step over here? Towards our shipping department?"
I think I'm closest, just FTR.
Not my type...yeah, I do kind of put the "cerebral" in cerebral palsy a lot of the time, right?
More for all y'all then.
Girly TMI warning: Can I just sing the praises of
Diflucan
? I love being able to just pop a pill and not having to worry about
sticking gooky crap up there
, especially when I'm
on my period
. And I love even more that my doc called in a script without needing to see me, so that the copay is about the same as the
gooky crap
.
I guess that's my overshare for the day.
No comments on the adorableness of my nephew? It's because you're all ded from the cute, right?
No comments on the adorableness of my nephew? It's because you're all ded from the cute, right?
Cute kid vs. cute lumberjack. It's a surfeit of competing hormones.
Edit: Is there a period at the end of vs./vs?
It's because you're all ded from the cute, right?
I just now revived. The curls! The grin!
