That's the thrill of living in the Hellmouth! There's a veritable cornucopia of fiends and devils and ghouls to engage ... Pardon me for finding the glass half-full.

Giles ,'Same Time, Same Place'


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.


Lee - Jan 22, 2010 3:20:56 am PST #3441 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I'm awake, and have been for almost 2 hours.

At least it's Friday.


Jesse - Jan 22, 2010 3:42:09 am PST #3442 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

It IS Friday!

I'd gamble I'm not going anywhere through Sunday.

Liese, FTR, I'm not seeing your actual apostrophes, just the code...


Cashmere - Jan 22, 2010 4:03:21 am PST #3443 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Evidence. It's pretty cute I have to say.

CUTE!

I'm so glad it's Friday, even though I have stuff to do and a board meeting tomorrow.


msbelle - Jan 22, 2010 4:17:16 am PST #3444 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Did anyone watch The Deep End last night?

Today is supposed to be a clean up the office daya t work, preparing for our move in April. We have giant bins for paper trash and for shredding. Except, almost no one seems to actually be going through their desks. I foresee my day wrangling people. ugh.


Jesse - Jan 22, 2010 4:21:43 am PST #3445 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I have to say, I appreciated our official Clean Up Day at work -- no meetings were to be scheduled, you could wear jeans, they put out cleaning supplies, etc. People really did go through and get rid of a lot of crap. I'm pretty sure it originally started as a search for a missing important document, but still.


Kat - Jan 22, 2010 4:23:42 am PST #3446 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

We have a Clean Up Day, called Pupil Free Day, between terms. Last year, I spent the whole day scrubbing my floor. This year, not so much.


billytea - Jan 22, 2010 4:29:37 am PST #3447 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

It IS Friday!

Speak for yourself. I appear to have reached Saturday, here.

I should probably go to bed.


Kat - Jan 22, 2010 4:32:20 am PST #3448 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Oh frabjuous joy! May this week end with lightness and ease and me Getting Shit Done.


Jesse - Jan 22, 2010 4:38:46 am PST #3449 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Speak for yourself. I appear to have reached Saturday, here.

Hmph. Crazy future-poster.


§ ita § - Jan 22, 2010 4:41:51 am PST #3450 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

New Guy is older--late 40s, early 50s, maybe? That sort of entitled.

My boss knows I work shorter hours on Friday to keep my total down to 40. And even then, I work more than 40. But I'm already clocking out at around 2 today, if I come in at 9.

And the headache has been kicking my ass so badly this week I just need to start out slowly. So New Guy can take his delusions and do what he will with them--I'm perfectly happy to also tell boss I'll be late.