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.
'Shindig'
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.
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.
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.
Are they where someone would vacuum?
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?
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.
Jennifer Lawrence's butt plugs. just sayin.
msbelle beat me to it.
The who with the what now?
Heh.
We're having a snow day for no reason -- there's maybe two inches out there. Even the kids are irritated.