One of my acquaintances from HS posted that. Talk about fucking tasteless. As much as I loathe W, and boy howdy do I, I would never say something like that.
The Mayor ,'End of Days'
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.
please share the pain of my earworm...
I want to be where the people are...
Dear lord, I am driving myself mad.
Man, I thought I was uninvited to today's 10am weekly meeting, but I just got the invite. Ah well.
Thanks msbelle. Consider the pain shared.
GodDAMN. I'm all ready to head off to work an hour early, and...flat tire. No spare. I have conference calls from 7 until noon.
I AM SO FUCKED.
Ah, fuck, ita. Flats not only suck on their own, they tend to happen at exactly the wrongest possible moment (my last one happened while on my way with Matilda, in the rain, to drive my dad to the airport).
Conference calls from 7 to noon are a whole other world of suck; piling a flat and no spare on top of that? Ass move, universe. Ass move.
Shit, ita, that sucks.
And Sophia, that's revolting. What is WRONG with people?
I slept through my alarm, did not go running, and woke up with a headache and congested. The world does not agree with me today.
I cannot wait until this reorganization is complete, so I don't have to deal with my boss anymore. He's not helpful. OTOH, I'm a little worried that the next boss won't be helpful, either. Pfeh.
Okay, off to face the day.
Have not been to facebook today. Now I'm kind of scared to. I had to do some judicious blocking a few months ago when like three people in one day showed up as "fan of Focus on the Family."
I've put in the tow call for 9. That allows me to do the 7-8 call, and the first hour of the 8-12 call. That seems reasonable. I think. Man, shitcakes.
oh ita, so sorry.
I am finding new things to not like about the new office. People are devloping a traffic pattern to the kitchen that goes by my desk. DO NOT WANT! There is an interior hallway that does not go buy people's desk, they nee to use that. Also? we are now on a floor with different departments that we were at the old building. Some guy tried to talk me up while getting coffee this morning. NOT ON, guy. We had a perfectly nice unstated arrangement at the old space, we would talk, we would never exchange names - all good. this guy was all, "I'm so and so by the way" with outstretched hand and all. no no no no no. I don't much like people.