Happy birthday, Stephanie!
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
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.
Typing that while I was trying to field more questions about using word may have been a mistake. A clarification:
The admin position this person is applying for is computer-heavy, with lots of word. I am starting to suspect she doesn't want resume formatting help, but a tutor.
She just hit facebook favor bingo with the following "Sorry I haven't been in touch since you moved to town... thanks so much for helping me now!"
SIGH. I need to get back to work. MY work.
Oh, hey, I finally caught up on the last few eps of Fringe last night. Did other people find what they did with Olivia deciding to become Peter's Olivia both out of character and really kind of gross and disturbing?
It's not just me, is it?
It's not just me, is it?
Nope. We had a discussion about it in Boxed Set: I found it horrifying, and quite a number of friends are dropping the show. Me, I'll watch til the end of the season, since I figure it's not going to be renewed anyway.
I've kind of decided to take your approach, Consuela.
I figured there had been some discussion, but since I never go into Boxed set and was playing catch up, I just asked here.
I only ever really cared about Walter, and seeing his pain was too painful.
The admin position this person is applying for is computer-heavy, with lots of word. I am starting to suspect she doesn't want resume formatting help, but a tutor.
Oh dear.
I will note that when my family ordered anchovies on Pizza in one of the few decent pizzarias in LA in the 60's (LA Pizza was mostly awful at that time) the owner came out and asked my father if we were Italian. When my Dad said we were Jewish, the owner said that when it comes to appreciating food, that was close enough.
hmm ... I haven't had anchovies on pizza for a long time ... and I do love those salty/fishy little bits of yum.
Man, you people are bad for me. Last night it was crappy Mexican. Now I need pizza.
(Still not as bad as the Kindle, which keeps throwing out Cadbury Creme Egg ads.)