Even better! Or something. Potentially.
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
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.
So I went to the gym this morning (I've been having trouble sleeping, so why not go to the gym instead of laying awake at 5:30AM?), and bumped into the Big Boss, and maybe tried something I shouldn't have on the bouldering wall, because now I have pulled something in my ribcage.
Ow.
Oh, hey. Good morning.
This going in to the office shit stinks.
This going in to the office shit stinks.
To be filed under Unsurprising?
I feel the same about going to school.
Hell, I feel that way about going to a job interview today.
As I sit here not yet working on work, I can say the same thing without even having to GO anywhere...working from home also not appealing! (But I must, because I have to be prepared for my fight later, and packed. Eek.)
Trying to decide if I should bring this dress with me. It's great, but the zipper is very stubborn, and I don't want to be freaking out at 8AM on Thursday trying to get it to zip up and failing. But so cute! Hrm.
Good luck on the job interview, Tom.
I really just want to go home and lie down. I'd like to start life over in a few weeks.
The software is not letting me work. That's okay, I didn't want to work anyway.
My oldest niece got fired from the "perfect" job that turned out to be not so great. She has decided that she isn't suited for working in a corporate environment and she plans to concentrate on her clothing design business. Unsurprisingly, I agree with her.
Jackson: No! F–k no! I’m in one of the best woman-action-movies ever f–king made — The Long Kiss Goodnight.
I loved that movie. Loved Geena Davis.
Wait, what g-string? I didn't see a g-string.
Good luck Tom!
I had to do a fasting glucose test this morning. I went to the wrong place first. Then I had to have blood drawn, wait an hour for those results, drink liquid sugar adn wait another two hours for more bloodwork. The whole time I would have happily killed someone for a coffee.
Now I have my first counselling session tonight and I am all agitated. Being grown-up sucks.
My mother fasted all day yesterday for a test today and then ate something last night after my sister left. ::facepalm::
I'm going to tell them not to reschedule the test; there's very little they could learn that would make a difference, anyway.