le n. and javachik rock the negotiating. Good luck on the job front, meara!
Spike: At least give me Wesley's office since he's gone. Angel: He's not gone. He's on a leave of absence. Spike: Yeah, right. Boo-hoo. Thought he killed his bloody father. Try staking your mother when she's coming on to you! Harmony: Well…that explains a lot.
'Destiny'
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
hippocampus - Feb 10, 2012 1:21:07 pm PST #7039 of 30001
not your mom's socks.
smonster - Feb 10, 2012 3:10:12 pm PST #7040 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Good luck with the house, sj!
Good luck with your salary negotiation, meara!
I survived another work week, hallelu.
sj - Feb 10, 2012 3:20:53 pm PST #7041 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I survived another work week, hallelu.
Yay!
Congratulations on the job, meara! Good luck with the negotiations.
We have a new offer in. They have until dinner tomorrow night to get back to us.
Vortex - Feb 10, 2012 3:24:47 pm PST #7042 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
meara, all they can say is no. I negotiated for more money, and they gave some of what I asked for, plus another concession (which I later found out they would have paid for anyway, but it felt good at the time :) ) I was terrified, especially since I was out of work at the time, but I decided to go for it.
Calli - Feb 10, 2012 3:25:58 pm PST #7043 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Sounds like good things in the works for some Bitches. As it should be.
I just had my first real voice lesson. Now I'm totally self conscious about what my voice sounds like. In a good way. Sort of.
smonster - Feb 10, 2012 3:59:55 pm PST #7044 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Yay, voice lessons.
Well, my night just took a turn for the crappy - I can't find my wallet. I looked in all the logical places and several logically illogical ones (like the fridge) and it's nowhere to be found. I called Walmart, where I last used it this evening, and nope. No wallet of that description. FML. I guess it's time to check my bank account?
Also, I then discovered that at some point in the last few days, Frankie peed on my yoga mat as it leaned up against the wall. ::sigh::
Scrappy - Feb 10, 2012 4:02:15 pm PST #7045 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Wastebasket, near front door, coat pocket, in Walmart bag.
smonster - Feb 10, 2012 4:04:06 pm PST #7046 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
No, no, no, nope. Nor car, nor bathroom floor, nor fridge, nor any flat surface in my house...
Ginger - Feb 10, 2012 4:05:34 pm PST #7047 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Behind a piece of furniture you might have put it on? Between the car and the house?
smonster - Feb 10, 2012 4:07:18 pm PST #7048 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Will check around furniture and in large puddle in front of house.