No way I was getting up early, and we have no DVR, but Good Morning America is replaying the highlights, which is really all I wanted. Kate's wedding dress is gorgeous. And that's about all the girly stuff I got.
Oh! And trees in Westminster Abbey!
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And Harry has INSANE hair. I love it.
I'm having facebook dissnonance this morning. First I noticed a Milwaukee friend liking one of Nora's posts, and it took me a while to remember that I think I linked them up to each other a year or more ago because of beer brewing interests. Then another, totally un-buffista connected friend just posted this:
I don't want to alarm anyone, but there's a giant orb of yellow fire in the sky today.
Worlds colliding having totally minor and coincidental points of convergence!
Kate's tiny crown made me giggle. It looks ludicrous.
Pfeh. What's the point of gold sword slings if you can't put a sword in 'em?
Worlds colliding having totally minor and coincidental points of convergence!
See also: Stephen Colbert referencing HOOKERS AND BLOW! the other night. (Which I know has already been mentioned here, but it bears repeating.)
Man, what a crazy ass week I've had.
Monday, I had to pull my boss in to reign in a situation where I agreed to take on a single, specific project for the team I support, and someone launched off that and announced to all and sundry that I was responsible for all marketing activities for this group going forward. (Very much NOT my job, nor anything I am qualified, interested or have time to do.)
Tuesday, emergency root canal.
Wednesday and Thursday, led two-day training session while popping advil like candy and looking like someone punched me in the face.
Immediately following the end of the seminar on Thursday - like, still in the room clearing things up and trying to get the hell out of there - my boss comes down and says this:
"I actually do need to talk to you. Just for five minutes. But it'll be a painful five minutes."
Things I never want to hear my boss say again for $500, Alex.
ruh-roh. Maybe he'll just punch you in the face, and then you can take some more Advil over the weekend?