Did we know there is a Speed Dating website? I have been chatting with a guy for almost 30 minutes (you start with only 4 minutes to decide if you want to talk more).
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.
My onerous task was the painful (no, literally physically painful) doctor appointment at Dark O'Clock this morning. I'm done with onerousity.
Maybe I will clean the bathtub later, but only so I can take a bath. MAYBE.
The thought of having to compose and send some emails to move a volunteer project forward is stressing me out. Really? body?!? why so lame?
Why does it feel so onerous to tell a *company* no? Because I bought this skin stuff, used it for a while, got decent results(especially with their pimple-drying stuff) But it's sort of expensive...well, never mind. But I know they are not my friends and could give a crap why I can't use it. Why do I feel *guilty* now? Why have I put this off so much?
1 email sent.
Still chatting.
Wouldn't call it onerous, but it is definitely outside my comfort zone.
2nd email sent. fingers crossed that these request for help emails get positive responses. I really need to look like I have not been sitting on my ass for 3 weeks for this volunteering task.
GO MSBELLE.
My poor coworker just came in here practically shaking with anger, because she assumed I was assigning her a bunch of urgent work in an email I sent out to a bunch of people. Yeah, no. I will do the stupid work! And I will not spend very much time on it, either. @@
Go, msbelle! Line 'em up, knock 'em down. Or something.
Suzi, you can do it. Chat his head off. In a good way.
The tea discussion inspired me to make a cup of the pear caramel truffle tea Jilli sent in my Secret Santa gift. It's like dessert, it's so yummy.
Nilly! You have a lovely Pi baby!