Word, amyth. Are people back in the office?
'Out Of Gas'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
R. is here, and B. will be in after PT. I think AA called in sick? Or late? We're not sure. She called B's line, and she's not here.
As for the interns, N. is cleared to start today, (in non-intern capacity!) but I'm not sure what her plans are, re: Berlin and her bf. I don't think the other interns are coming in today. The guys are out on campus, as usual, doing their thing.
{{{{{{smonster}}}}}} I'm sorry you are hurting.
Oh, smonster, that just sucks.
{{smonster}} Heartsick is sick. Take the day.
((((smonster)))) Take care of yourself.
Sorry smonster, that's hard.
{{smonster}} That definitely fits in my definition of sick. Be good to yourself.
Yeah, this is the mother of all Mondays. I have no desire to be here and the backlog from taking three days off last week has me semi-paralyzed. I will persevere.
Oh man Smonster, that sucks.
And yes, clock is in Prague.
Thanks, y'all. It's darkly humorous in a way. Awesome guy? Check. Thinks I'm awesome? Check. Philosphically and physically compatible? Check. Misses people not in his immediate presence? OH WAIT.
I mean, who anticipates that to be the deal-breaker?
Right now I feel like Cupid subbed out my love life to Loki.