oh man, my friend's one cat got out last night and he had a major freakout when she brought him back in and scratched and bit her all up. Now she's going to the ER to get loaded up with meds so she doesn't get the cat scratch fever! His name is Colonel Brandon but he really wasn't being a gentleman. He was much more like a Willoughby! (He's not normally a vicious cat, though, thank goodness. He just had a freak out.)
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'm thinking about signing up for yoga this summer. I want to get my flexibility back, and with the weight coming off, I think I'll be able to keep up. They offer the first class for free, so I think I'll stop by and see how I like it.
ARGH. TINO.
(This email chain has been going around in circles for a WEEK. I finally get a response back and FUCKING TINO* is complimenting himself on "tracking down" some information that was IN MY ORIGINAL GODDAMN EMAIL.)
*Not his real name.
I'd take every dance lesson I could and dance at least 2 hours a day. Or do acrobatics. Or martial arts. Or all three (hey, if I'm independently wealthy, why not?). And I'd do something like Intersection For The Arts: [link] but more skewed towards theatre/performing arts. I'd probably actually work harder than what I am (trying to) now, but it would be for something I believed in.
Typo, have some more no cancer~ma. And send your doctor back to Bedside Manner 101.
If I was independently wealthy, we'd have a house, for one. I'd keep writing, because I love to do that, but I would also create something like a writing camp/arts program for underprivileged kids, and scholarships.
ARGH. TINO
TINO!!
My TINO is going to be my boss when I'm re-hired (or when the re-organization is complete). I don't know how I'm going to bear it: every conversation I have with him, I have to fight to justify doing the work I was hired to do. I keep telling people I don't think this is a good fit, and they keep ignoring the question.
Typo, have some more no cancer~ma.
If I didn't say it before. Really really a lot of no cancer~ma.
I hope you mean six figures...
Typing and rushing man, typing and rushing.
I think there are fewer criminals and less crime in a more equal society.
You did make it sound a bit like if people wouldn't go around being so rich, they wouldn't have to worry about being kidnapped. That's hardly what's at fault.
I think I'm going to have BBQ. And then go be stinky at at home, and work through these crazy use cases.
I hope you mean six figures...
Hah! I assumed she meant three figures, as in "why would you keep a third job when it pays you crap"?
If I had lots of money, I feel like I would have no excuse NOT to get in shape! I mean, I'm already paying a personal trainer for some sessions, so why not dance and learn a martial art, and work out (and probably hire someone to cook me delicious-yet-healthy meals!). And then I would fit into all the amazing clothes I could afford. :)