I'm a 47 year old woman who just had poptarts for breakfast because that was what was in the vending machines, and sometimes getting myself up, dressed, and fed before work is just one thing too many.
And remember, if you hurt her, I will beat you to death with a shovel.
Willow ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
Lee - Aug 16, 2013 6:42:56 am PDT #2623 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Jesse - Aug 16, 2013 6:51:21 am PDT #2624 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Make one call, msbelle!
msbelle - Aug 16, 2013 7:03:06 am PDT #2625 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
ok, I made one call. no resolution, but a message left.
I was supposed to have fasting bloodwork done soon after my annual exam in APRIL. that did not so much happen, so now I need to see if the lab order will still be ready if I show up next week.
Zenkitty - Aug 16, 2013 7:11:04 am PDT #2626 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
I'm a 47 year old woman who just had poptarts for breakfast because that was what was in the vending machines, and sometimes getting myself up, dressed, and fed before work is just one thing too many.
You are so not alone. I'm a 50 year old woman who had chips and dip for breakfast because that was the thing that required the least effort. No one at the office needs to know I haven't managed to get showered and properly dressed yet. I can't quit this job ever, because any other job would require me to be up and dressed and fed and at the office by a specific time in the morning, and I don't think I can do that anymore.
§ ita § - Aug 16, 2013 7:28:16 am PDT #2627 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
STEEL CUT, FOUR PORTIONS AT A TIME, MADE IN THE EVENING.
My CIO just said "Bull...bull...bull poopie." She's mad.
Lee - Aug 16, 2013 7:29:21 am PDT #2628 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I failed at the getting dressed part too, because these pants aren't quite as clean as I thought they were.
At least I have cute shoes on.
Anybody up for another round of what shoes are you wearing today?
Lee - Aug 16, 2013 7:30:05 am PDT #2629 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
STEEL CUT, FOUR PORTIONS AT A TIME, MADE IN THE EVENING.
But that would require eating oatmeal.
msbelle - Aug 16, 2013 7:33:42 am PDT #2630 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I made the dentist appts. nothing in evening available until 9/23. sheesh. still, done.
now lunch.
I am wearing these shoes: [link]
the pink stripe is glittery.
Lee - Aug 16, 2013 7:35:53 am PDT #2631 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am wearing these shoes: [link]
CUTE!
Ginger - Aug 16, 2013 7:37:57 am PDT #2632 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
And my boss hates me.
In the case of your boss, isn't that a compliment?