Wirefiends will love it like pie. Or the pepper steak at The High Hat. But my mom doesn't chat about what's in the envelope any more at work.
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I don't talk about my weekend plans. They aren't anyone's business right now.
Skipped a zillion posts. I shouldn't be online -- I should be putting together a lesson plan for teaching about polar coordinates -- but I really have no good ideas for polar coordinates. I wish I had a week instead of a day to teach this.
Sometimes I feel lucky I don't have a 9 to five because mostly my "Weekend plans" are shit like "Watch "No Reservations and paint my toenails"
When I haven't left the house except to go to my parents', when someone asks about my weekend, I say, "It was good, how was yours?" And then they talk instead.
I should be putting together a lesson plan for teaching about polar coordinates -- but I really have no good ideas for polar coordinates.
Use a radar-screen analogy?
I think we spent a week or so in one of my calculus classes on polar coordinates.
I know, Jesse. That doesn't mean I don't wish for A Tale on occasion. And I don't mean porn. Mostly.
Oh, sure, I hear that. Of course, if the main event in my weekend has been porny, I have the same answer at work on Monday!
I watched TV. I read fanfic. I went to the ER. I never have anything to say.
Okay, why was there a puddle of butter in my desk, and why was my phone in it?
How was your desk's weekend???
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