I am also rapidly reaching the end of my resources. I hope this turns out to be nothing, Burrell.
Welcome to Synergon, your new corporate home and personal hell. Office as RPG. It's really quite terrifying. And oddly empowering. I want dice for my desk now. No one will know why I'm rolling but me.
Welcome to Synergon
That's possibly the most wonderful and suicide-inducing thing in the history of the internet. (Yes. Both.)
Yay! I've scheduled my first flying lesson for next Tuesday!
I'm having McDonald's! I expect to feel ill in roughly twenty minutes.
I think I'm stuck in that game.
Dude, it's TERRIFYING. Hence, I have shared it with all my cow orkers.
I am participating in a public meeting about a new main library online. I just said something online they repeated in the meeting room.
What kind of plane?
A Cherokee Warrior PA28. The first lesson will mostly be going through safety checks and procedures, but my instructor said if there's time we'll take a short flight.
And all of this assumes we aren't dodging thunderstorms, which, given that it's NC in the summer, is a big assumption. But at least it's scheduled.