Jilli! Did you see where one of our bar friends loves your stuff.
Wha? No, I didn't! I have been a bad skippy skimmer.
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.
Jilli! Did you see where one of our bar friends loves your stuff.
Wha? No, I didn't! I have been a bad skippy skimmer.
It's so good to know that Yes, Virginia, there are good bosses out there.
I am still giggling over the fact that I used to work with P-C's boss, and she was one of my favorite colleagues. She is from Wisconsin and had lots of funny farm stories. She is a good boss, too. There are dozens of us! Dozens!
I can't believe I was a boss, ten years ago. I wonder if I ever will be again. It was very stressful. But then again, that company was stressful, period. I like to think I was a good boss--my employees seemed genuinely sad and worried to see me go. Well, I do know I was better than the alternative.
I would rilly like my appetite back, any time now.
Barb's post has me looking for a bear-ears headband online now. The existence of cosplay and furries is making this so much easier than I thought it would be.
Wha? No, I didn't! I have been a bad skippy skimmer.
It wasn't here. I went to tell you on FB. Friday, we had a huge table of people and gothiness was brought up, someone was rude about it, I invoked your name, and my friend Courtney who was sitting across from me was all "I love her!!!"
Shit I Didn't Say:
Hello, doctor. I have no idea why I'm talking to you, since I already explained to your assistant four times that I am not the person who can help you (when she handed the phone to you and said "Here's the clinic"? That was right after time #4 I said "I'M NOT THE CLINIC") and I also gave her the phone number of the right people, four times. Please shut up and stop telling me what you need because I CAN'T GIVE IT TO YOU. Also, thanks a lot to both of you for taking so fucking long on the phone and making me officially too late for ice skating. Now if you'll hold for a minute, I'm going to transfer you right over to Teppy's killin' line. Buh-bye now!
It wasn't here. I went to tell you on FB. Friday, we had a huge table of people and gothiness was brought up, someone was rude about it, I invoked your name, and my friend Courtney who was sitting across from me was all "I love her!!!"
Eeeee! Aww, tell her thank you for me.
The existence of cosplay and furries is making this so much easier than I thought it would be.
I know at least two different people who make really cute, well-made clip-on kitty ears.
And bonus! Everyone at the table got to hear about how fab you are, so you may have just gained some more fans!
Also, x-post from Bitches, cause I'm pretty proud of her. My mother just called to tell me she is DONE! After 20 some odd years she has just retired from being the Systems Integration Manager for the City of Shreveport. Yay Mom!
Now she's going to finish her Master Gardener's class and help people start community gardens and continue to volunteer for the Pink Ribbon Garden [link] And of course come visit us to help with house projects.
If I remember correctly, at the DC F2F there were panda ears being handed around ... souvenirs of the National Zoo. They were cute.