'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
[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.
In today's Let This Be a Lesson to You Moment:
when copying Avengers fic to your flash drive, be *absolutely* sure you've cleared it from your clipboard before copying and pasting into a chat with a tech support customer! And learn not to hit Enter so damned fast! Don't let this happen to you!
God, this is going to look bad if it gets reviewed. Thank God there wasn't porn or I'd probably be out of a job.
Stupid thumb typing. Too tired to edit. It's time to try and sleep.
sj, if that was your MiL, well. The words I have in mind are much, much worse than the ones she used about you. That is some BULL. SHIT.
Oh, Connie. I hope that slides right under the radar. Yipes.
Flip side of NOLA - out walking Frankie boy, stopped for a chat with my neighbor. Insisted on sharing a "nightcap," which turned out to be a swig of very smooth moonshine out of a mason jar he keeps in his car. And then he asked me out, which I hope will not turn into an awkward thing. eta ahaha, he asked my roommate out not more than 5 min later. Nice.
Thanks, smonster.
I can't actually sleep because I have an unrelated upset stomach.
Connie, I hope no one at work notices.
Unfortunately, that particular chat is one that goes through a double-checking process, but the woman who does that is nice, and I just told her I'd done something stupid. I've learned that pointing out stupidity in advance gives you the opportunity to spin something into "whacky but harmless" rather than "OMG how could you!"
And again, it could have been so, so much worse. It was a nice gen, no-porn story.
Do I strike anyone here as a hold digging, manipulative bitch?
There's gold! Lead me to it bitch; I'll help you dig!
I t heart Laura.
Ha.
Connie, yeah. Better to own up on your own.
Can I get some testing~am for my friend RI? She's taking the boards today and tomorrow.
I hate my job today. It's impossible. Pretty much literally. Depressing. Not the carpentry part, the lead cleaning part.
Ooops, Connie. I have to say if I was on the other end of that chat I would have laughed hysterically.
I hope you got some rest, sj. Don't let the crazy mess with your sleep.
Sends test~ma. Also, gives smonster's job the stink eye.