I once had a sit-down meeting about whether or not there was any copy paper in the closet. Instead of, you know, just going to the closet and looking. (Note: meeting not called by me). I had never realized how lucky I'd been at avoiding working with/for crazy people in my career up to that point.
Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet
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.
Oh. Work. I have to do that again tomorrow. Feh. Bonus: I had to change passwords just before I left and I have no idea what they are. So I can't even preemptively check in, which THEN means I'll spend the next 2 days just doing triage on my inbox.
I guess that's a win?
A cat is grousing at me...
I AM GOING SHOOTING TODAY! I am very excited.
sara, tell my animals to leave you alone. honestly, they are spoiled babies.
But they're so funny! It was Sylvester, just echolocating.
This is how it is right now: [link]
I cannot see flickr from work. oh the humanity.
everyone tell me my animals are being cute and not mauling sara.
everyone tell me my animals are being cute and not mauling sara.
Everyone involved is being cute.
It's on fb too! Mrohmmbblkllkfbmmn.
Hee. Actually, Bailey is under the chair and Syl is eyeing my lap.