I'm sick. Blah.
If I was married, then I'd have someone who could bring me Day-Quil and soup, I guess, to try to be on topic.
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I'm sick. Blah.
If I was married, then I'd have someone who could bring me Day-Quil and soup, I guess, to try to be on topic.
My first marriage was often hard work, but this one really isn't. 23 years together and it is still shockingly easy to navigate. There have been times where we had to have some hard talks, but never without the sense that were in this together and our job was finding a solution that worked for each of us. We aren't happy happy joy joy at all times, but that's because life isn't like that all the time.
I'm not even going to pretend I've been keeping to the John H diet, or that I'm in any way a good Buffista, but I saw that vw bug (VALERIE!) had her little baby girl. I'm so happy for her and for Lloyd. I sent a PM on Twitter, but new moms don't have time to check all the sites, so I'm just checking in here to cheer for the birth of babygirl Stitch!
Cindy! I'm always happy to see you!
Cindy! I'm always happy to see you!
Ditto! And yes, let us rejoice in the new Buffistae sproglings we've had in cohort this last year!
Cindy... good Buffista? I thought the only good Buffista is a bad Buffista. We just have different ways of being bad. Some of which are very good. Being here is a good way to be bad. Being happy wherever you are is another fine way to be bad.
It's good to see you now.
Hi, Cindy!
Oh, no, it's Monday again.
Any other work-at-home people ever get awakened by a phone call from their boss and realize (a) you overslept badly, and (b) now you have to pretend to be at your desk and fully functional even though you really are not? That is a thing that just happened to me. Thank goodness for Caller ID.
Any other work-at-home people ever get awakened by a phone call from their boss
Fortunately 99.5% of our communication is via email. Of course, if I oversleep and miss an early email, then I have to be like "I was editing XYZ and just saw this email..." and hope it's believable.
I got unbelievably lucky meeting someone who can deal with all of my baggage (seriously, the man has infinite fucking patience for some shit I never talk about here). He's one in a bazillion in terms of compatibility. But we do the work. It's just enjoyable work.
Yep, indeed.
I do think a layer of crazy gets added when kids are in the mix, though. It's a lot easier when we don't have to worry about anyone, like, dying on our watch.
Fortunately 99.5% of our communication is via email. Of course, if I oversleep and miss an early email, then I have to be like "I was editing XYZ and just saw this email..." and hope it's believable.
Me too. My boss is a stickler about timely replies to her emails, too; if I don't respond within half an hour, she calls and starts grilling me about where I was. I don't know what she thinks I'm doing.