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Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
I really kinda want to smack K-bug's bf with a croquet mallet while explaining the concepts of treating people and their boundaries with respect.
Hi hi hi! We are back from the UK, where there was a heat wave and a royal baby. But whatever, because we got to see Fay!
But whatever, because we got to see Fay!
The most important event!
Oo, a Fay viewing! I'm jealous.
Welcome back, Jilli. And thanks.
I kinda wanna knock K-Bug upside the head. He is just so oily.
I'm trying to finish my work so I can get ready for VACATION. We hit the road in about 40 hours!!! First stop is Vegas! Woot-woot!
Sounds like a wonderful trip, Jilli!
Maria, lots of good vibes about your potential new job!
But whatever, because we got to see Fay!
I saw the pictures on tumblr. Super jealous.
How is the lovely Fay?
X-posted from Natter, because I initially asked for thank you note advice (email or handwritten) there:
Sent 11 emails out individually. Already received responses from three: Chief HR Officer, Vice President, and President of the company. VP said "[I] believe there are opportunities that you can bring your passion and expertise for our mutual benefit. I’m sure you will be hearing from T shortly with a possible next step." CHRO said they'll be in touch early next week.
I think this is a good sign? Oh please, please let it be a good sign.
Woot! And I just heard back from my former coworker who recruited me (who is their VP of Sales and Marketing and would be my boss). I did good. He's gotten positive feedback so far, and he'll get back to me early next week.
OMG, I might be able to breathe.
Thank you all for the advice and support!
You know, I'm way more excited about this potential job--with its increased responsibilities and expectations--as I ever was about the job I'm currently in. That says something.
I am trying soooo hard not to be bounce, bounce, bouncy in the office right now. Ridic. I have no clue how I'm going to make it through this weekend, because I want to know now, damnit.
How is the lovely Fay?
As darling as ever, and having fun visiting her mum during the summer holidays. I again tried to convince her that she should look for a teaching position in Seattle.
The David Bowie exhibit at the V&A was a religious experience for me. There is no hyperbole in that statement. I nearly burst into tears when I saw the original handwritten lyrics to Rock n' Roll Suicide (possibly my favorite Bowie song ever), and when I saw the cane and crystal ball props from Labyrinth, displayed with a letter from Jim Henson to Bowie.