I hate my job today. It's impossible. Pretty much literally. Depressing. Not the carpentry part, the lead cleaning part.
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.
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.
I did sleep, but I also woke up filled with rage. I'm trying to let it go this morning.
smonster, I'm sorry work is frustrating today.
sj, I absolutely know how you feel. The best advice I can give you is to ignore it. You married TCG not his parents and only his opinion matters.
Much peace and strength to you.
Thanks, Maria. Ignoring doesn't seem to be an option at the moment for reasons I don't want to get into here. But you're right I married TCG, and I'm even more in awe of how amazing he is considering everything.
I am a very lucky woman. re: my moment of glory with copying and pasting last night, the woman who double checks those types of chats referred it to my supervisor. He chatted me and said, "So what book was that from LOL?" Thank God I have a new supervisor, Tom was just amused and reminding me to be careful. I suspect Rob would have not been so mellow. But that's taken care of, unless that happens to come up in the QA round. Deep, relieved breath.
(thank god it wasn't porn, thank god it wasn't porn)
That's a relief, Connie.
Teppy: [link]
Holy cow, Chatty!co-worker just showed me that today. It has made me change my opinion on ice sculptures.
t edit I'm not convinced that kissing in front of a Haly's Circus sign bodes well for the marriage.
Huh. Actually the link on Gail Simone's Tumblr didn't show all the pictures, including the ice sculpture, but Imgur does: [link]