FYI, Sophia, I just reblogged your submission directly, in case tumblr tells you I deleted it. That's why! It will show up.
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Thanks, Jesse. This tumblr thing is so totally beyond me I feel like my grandmother trying to program a VCR!
My car is due for scheduled maintenance. The dealership sent me an email letting me know that it'll probably be due soon, and the email included a link to a web form to schedule a time. I figured that would be easy enough, so I filled out the form last night. This morning I got an email -- obviously written by a person, not automated -- telling me that, to schedule a time, I should call the dealership. Why have a web form if that's all you do with it?
Actually on b.org at work!! Well, I am eating my bagel now, since I was running a little behind this morning.
Still gronky. Luckily, my students are all mostly working on vocab and readings today, so I don't have to be magic lecture teacher and think and stuff.
I went to the hardware store to get tiles for my Xmas craft project, and they didn't have any! So I have to go to Home Depot right after work and pick some up. Tonight will be project night. Which is ok, I guess, since I don't have to sandwich it in between teacher stuff, dinner and a 10:30 bedtime.
OK. I feel better. Thank you, cinnamon raisin bagel.
New Zodiac: I am a Leo. Born in the Year of the Tiger. There's a theme, and no Crab is gonna break it up.
Day 1 of oatmeal.
that's pretty much all I got. I need to apply for jobs. also exercise. I need to do these things before 4pm. anyone want to make a wager with me? over/under?
Dear User,
Is it really necessary to call me to announce that you're going to send me a request in an email? And then type the email while you're on the phone with me?
They just wanted to talk to you Tom, duh. You're super nice and everyone knows it.
Authorities stopping a suspected drunk driver near Hemet earlier this week found an unusual passenger riding shotgun: a goat.
I've done that. It's either because I really like talking to the person or I really need to pin them down with the email. Sometimes both. So go with the good interpretations.
eta: Uh, not the goat thing. They're in the trunk, bound and ready for the slaughter.