Lorne: Take care of yourself and ah, make sure fluffy is getting enough love. Gunn: Did he have anything? Fred: No. And who's fluffy? Are you fluffy? Gunn: He called me fluffy? Fred: He said make sure…wait. You don't think he was referring to anything of mine that's fluffy, do you? Because that would just be inappropriate.

'Conviction (1)'


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.


Stephanie - Aug 30, 2010 10:12:25 am PDT #653 of 30000
Trust my rage

The truth is that I'm just annoyed and ready to leave this place. So I'm not bothering to confront him about anything, lest my desire to leave become too apparent.

I've actually mentioned this to my co-workers, but they have no real advice for me.


amyth - Aug 30, 2010 10:32:16 am PDT #654 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

~ma for Max.

Yay for Kate P.!

I'm supposed to upload stuff to our blackboard site for a class that meets tomorrow at 8:30 a.m. for the first time, but I'm paralyzed with not caring. Also, my other two co-instructors haven't uploaded anything either, so I think it's catching. We're going to be a lively bunch tomorrow.

On the not-caring, see also: vacuuming, composting, dusting, putting together TV stand, clearing off TiVo, paying bills, putting away laundry, putting clean sheets on the guest bed. I appear to be having some sort of minor breakdown that involves staring into space a lot (work version) and updating my delicious links obsessively (home version). I need to turn back into the old neurotic me soon, otherwise I'm not going to recognize myself.


Stephanie - Aug 30, 2010 10:47:36 am PDT #655 of 30000
Trust my rage

Also, while I'm bitching about my boss, I've just inherited one of his former files. It's about 3-4 inches of paperwork, none of which except the initial contract is hole-punched and filed. It's literally a stack of paper. WHY???


Strix - Aug 30, 2010 11:05:38 am PDT #656 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Edna St. Vincent Millay wrote a letter to a friend upon the death of her husband, and it was something like "How much I wish I could be there with you, to just sit quietly for the space of a cup of tea."


sj - Aug 30, 2010 11:13:16 am PDT #657 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Facebook is suggesting I friend Jane Bennet, as in the character from Pride and Prejudice. Weird.


Shir - Aug 30, 2010 11:16:08 am PDT #658 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

It's about 3-4 inches of paperwork, none of which except the initial contract is hole-punched and filed. It's literally a stack of paper. WHY???

Ohh, fun!

No, not really. I mean, it is for me. I find sorting and monitoring spreadsheets with billions of data fun and zen. As long as it's other people's data, that is. But I see how it's not fun for other people.


Calli - Aug 30, 2010 11:19:56 am PDT #659 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

amyth, if you'd like I could come over and watch TiVo stuff with you for a while. Or, you know, just be a person hanging out. I don't promise to be too lively, but I'm up to slounging on your new sofa while archived Stephen Colbert comments on the world.


amyth - Aug 30, 2010 11:20:43 am PDT #660 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

That sounds awesome, Calli. See Natter, re: my offer to buy you drugs.


sj - Aug 30, 2010 11:23:05 am PDT #661 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Stephanie, your boss sounds like a complete ass or incompetent, possibly both. Good luck finding another job.


billytea - Aug 30, 2010 12:51:37 pm PDT #662 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I agree, but it looks so weird. Not just because of what I'm accustomed to (because I always have to think about it) but because the comma just sort of dangles when its outside an endquote.

Given that putting the comma in the quotes looks weird to me (just as the serial comma looks to me like the author has a stammer), I'm going with, it is just what one is accustomed to. 

No response from her. Zero.

Yeah, that's a sucky (lack of) response. I'm sorry, Steph.