C is for cookie, that's good enough for me...I didn't know peanut butter Oreos were a thing, either, but they sound like an excellent idea.
Go Consuela, mad networker that networks at midnight!
What was I thinking? Of course the Count is my favorite Sesame Street muppet. But it's a close race.
Consuela, I am confident you will end up -- quickly -- in a situation that is way better than what you're leaving.
I submitted an application for Fella.
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I guess I should call someone about putting in a dog door.
Lee, I use this service a lot and really like them.
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I've hired them to put in my dog door, install my new oven/stove (their licensed plumber did the electric-gas conversion, too), change out my old faucets in kitchen and bathroom, and all kinds of stuff. It's not super cheap (I think $110/hr) but they're efficient, nice, and I like that I can have a whole bunch of different kinds of things done in the same visit.
Bookmarking that myself....
Can't wait to hear how the cats react to a dog....
Got my car out of impound, got a court date next Tuesday (need to come up with an adequate excuse for work as to WHY I need that particular day off as comp).
I've been working with special needs young adults, and one of them has a ridiculous (I thought) crush on one of the staff at her Center. But, hoo boy, I need to join her club. He's cute, he's got a southern accent, he's got a cowboy hat, and he's ridiculously kind. Damn, he's married. Me and Dani will have to bond over the highschool flutters in our hearts. She actually shudders when she talks about him, and I'm so right on board.
Speaking of shuddering, I need to update my drawing challenge pic with a less crappy scan than the machine at work.
Does anyone know anything about the Da Vinci drama (not the coroner kind) coming on Starz? And does anyone know enough about actual Da Vinci to estimate the bullshit quotient?
Consuela, you definitely are playing the right cards for working your way into another job. I bow in your direction.
Today's lesson from reality-TV court shows: if you meet a man who is "working" as a drug dealer, don't have a six-year relationship and a child with him. Also, don't attack him with a box cutter.
Damn, all I got out of it yesterday was that if your car catches fire on your way to visit friends, do not park it in their driveway. Furthermore, if you do make the choice to bring fire onto another's property and it then spreads to the house, "I didn't set fire to my car on purpose" is not an adequate defence.
I just had a lesson I already learned reinforced today. Sigh. Never trust the instrument teams. Also, I can still read code well enough to figure out up from down. Ehn.
It's a scotch sort of night.