Much calm~ma, sj.
Congrats on the the weight loss, beth!
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Much calm~ma, sj.
Congrats on the the weight loss, beth!
Thanks Seska -- I hoping this translates to better numbers all around
Beth, yay for new drug abd weight loss.
The one good thing about going off the steroids is the 10 lbs that just disappeared, and I don't lose weight easily.
{{{Sox}}}, I'm so sorry about the rough day. No polar bears!
Calm~ma to sj and hooray to beth!
Polar bearing polar bears! I wish you much discernment~ma going forward, Sox.
Yay Beth!
sj, I hope you get some good answers.
Signed offer has been faxed back and resignation has been tendered. I wonder when the barfy feeling will go away? Let's hope before the 90-day probation period ends, anyway.
Congrats on doing what you want to be doing, smonster!
Congrats on the job, smonster!
Sox, I'm sorry to hear about the rough day and the migraine.
So, when I go to my mammogram & biopsy this afternoon, should I wear the cropped blazer with the skull applique, or should I wear my Motley Crue "Shout At The Devil" tee under a Victorianesque gothy jacket? Either option would be good emotional armor for me.
cropped blazer with the skull applique
DUDE! SMONSTER! JOB!!
Jilli, Crue.
smonster, I am super excited for you! And I hope the barfy feeling wears off before long. You're a brave lady, and I hope the job turns out to kick ass!
Sigh. I am having a Day. It started out very nicely, apart from not sleeping very well last night, but then I got reprimanded at work for coming in late (I always work all my hours, but have been shifting to a later and later start time; I thought nobody minded, but apparently I was wrong), and although it's a totally minor thing, it's making me feel all sulky. Then I spent a while looking at friends' pictures on FB (vacation in Alaska! Babies!) and thinking about how much I want to be on vacation, and/or have a baby. And not be at work.
Blah. I don't dislike my job, but I miss having a job I loved. Also, damn, my baby-wanting hormones have kicked into high gear lately.