We have cold rain that's expected to change over to sleet any minute now. I was in the office for a couple of hours, and they sent an email around telling those that could work from home to go ahead and do so. So here I am, home, with pizza in the oven and a cat by my head on the sofa. The cold rain continues to be cold rain, but I'm just as happy looking at it without a commute home in my near future.
Can't even shout, Can't even cry. The Gentlemen are coming by. Looking in windows, knocking on doors. They need to take seven, and they might take yours. Can't call to mom, can't say a word. You're gonna die screaming but you won't be heard.
Dream Girl ,'Bring On The Night'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Calli - Mar 03, 2014 7:14:01 am PST #21320 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
msbelle - Mar 03, 2014 7:24:06 am PST #21321 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I told McPhee to stay home. It seems that the roads really aren't bad, but mac can be alone 1 day.
ION - I want to eat all the food.
Atropa - Mar 03, 2014 7:25:42 am PST #21322 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Yeah, Whoopi's outfit was not working for her, but the tights and shoes were great.
msbelle - Mar 03, 2014 7:56:34 am PST #21323 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I am waiting on someone else to do some work so that I can complete month end closing. So in the meantime, I emptied out the invoices to be paid in my queue. BAM!
Now I guess I tackle pile-o-paper to my left. I do not wanna.
msbelle - Mar 03, 2014 8:30:01 am PST #21324 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
DONE WITH CLOSING!!
The non-manner having guys in my office went to lunch together again without asking me if I wanted anything. Just left.
I win at lunch though because I had green chile tamales.
shrift - Mar 03, 2014 8:54:20 am PST #21325 of 30000
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I'm back in Chicago after getting in late last night. I'm gronky and I have an epic amount of work to do. While I was gone, someone creepily rearranged the shoes I keep under my office desk. I don't even know how to feel about that.
-t - Mar 03, 2014 8:55:48 am PST #21326 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Are they where someone would vacuum?
shrift - Mar 03, 2014 9:15:14 am PST #21327 of 30000
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Oops, -t, I just realized that I'd left off "desk" in that sentence. I guess it's possible that someone would vacuum under my desk, but to then pair my shoes and line them up in a way that's kinda obsessive-compulsive?
Amy - Mar 03, 2014 9:26:44 am PST #21328 of 30000
Because books.
Housecleaning in a hotel once did that to me -- everything I had left on the bureau and night table was lined up with military precision when I got back. Sort of spooky, but well-meaning, I guess.
msbelle - Mar 03, 2014 9:34:15 am PST #21329 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Jennifer Lawrence's butt plugs. just sayin.