There are guys with leaf blowers and weed whackers outside my window. It's making me feel remarkably like the Hulk.
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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.
Argh. I'm glad I didn't wait until today to do my taxes - the IRS won't take mine electronically (I thought I didn't file last year since I had negative AGI and was due only a $2 refund, but they won't accept my PIN based on that assumptions. I guess I wanted my two dollars even though I didn't save a pdf of my return WTF 2013 -T) so I have to print and mail like a Neanderthal (disclaimer - I happen to know that my genes are approx 4% Neanderthal, slightly higher than average). Do I have envelopes? Do I have stamps? I very much doubt it.
It's making me feel remarkably like the Hulk.
Old Boss is positioning himself to be the lead contact for day to day communications with or customers and therefore is calling with every change. This is construction, so there are constant changes.
It is a middleman that we do not need, and every time I have to take his call....well, Dana said it perfectly above.
I also had not happy dreams last night. Blame it on the damn blood moon.
So he is essentially inserting himself where he is not needed?
I have to put socks and shoes on and I NEED TO GET OFF THE COUCH and stop being so blarghy.
I don't remember what I dreamed, and now I guess I'm glad.
It's pouring rain here -- like coming in the windows, driving, pounding rain. Blech.
Old Boss is positioning himself to be the lead contact for day to day communications
Somebody needs to put that guy on a leash. Or drop him off in the middle of the desert.
So I printed out my returns and brought them to the office to get them signed and envelopes address and whatnot. Of course, I left all my W-2s and 1099s at home. This frickin' day.
Ides of April, blood moon, all y'all's bad dreams...I shoulda stood in bed.
I dreamed last night that I found three extra rooms plus a third bathroom in my apartment. This is a recurring dream that probably means we should move to a bigger place.
I have that dream all the time Jess.
I often dream of having found extra rooms in my house that I didn't know were there. Recently I dreamed I went up to my attic and found it all finished and nice and full of Stuff, and a friendly handsome young man living in the rafters who was eager to show me all my undiscovered Stuff. I'm pretty sure there's Deep Meaning in that one.