Four hours and five minutes until my 4-day weekend starts. I can refrain from snarking at my coworkers for four hours and five minutes.
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Okay, chocolate croissants are a no. I think I'm not a croissant person anymore. I haven't liked one since Morocco. They all taste a bit greasy.
Hey, I used to wear Toast of New York! I don't remember why I stopped.
They fucked up Rum Raisin, too. My lipstick selection in college was Toast of NY, Wine with Everything, Blackberry, and Rum Raisin, with Rum Raisin being my fave.
Finally more or less settled in my new office. Apparently my "table in the middle of a random spot on the floor" setup is the nicest in the department and everyone is jealous. I say, STOCKHOLM SYNDROME. GET HELP.
Sigh. I'm glad to still have my job and all, but I miss natural light.
It is too expensive for me by a little, but how cute is this house? [link]
There was a while in high school and/or college when all my friends and I all wore Toast of NY. I still have an old sliver of the original color, I think/hope.
That's super cute, Sophia.
I'm wearing jeans and an argyle sweater. It's my default wardrobe when it's cold outside.
Man, I have 1500 hundred lines to examine in a spreadsheet. Do not want.
I am still riled up from my meeting this morning. I'm pretty sure I'm semi-overreacting due to hormones, but a coworker did call me up after to say WTF at length.