Crapola, I left the list of places I need to call about my parents' party at home. Oh well, a lot of them are probably closed on Mondays, anyway.
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.
We've got the lights on the freeway onramps during rush hour. I think it helps, in that the idiots have fewer opportunities to try to intimidate their way onto the highway.
I much prefer non-freeway driving, those people are maniacs.
Of course some wacky engineers have decided to put a light at the end of ramps to control traffic volume. Weeps.
Weird. In the Chicago area we have lights at the beginning of ramps so you still have time to accelerate and merge.
Exactly, that would make sense. These are right at the highway. No car I drive goes from 0-75 in moments.
I realized over lunch that Oz has peed on the bag I have with me. It's a leather bag. I hope Nature's Miracle can work miracles.
Oz is such a jerk.
I may get a job offer today, and I don't know how I feel about it. I will have a slightly better idea once I actually get it, but I suspect I'm still going to be conflicted.
Is one of you Nestra on Tumblr?
Yes, I just followed you. Tumblr recommended you to me, scarily enough.
I'm at the point in working on a thing where one colleague and I just looked at each other for like 10 minutes, saying "Could it be this? Yeah, I don't know. No idea." and then I said to my boss, "Well, the end of the day tomorrow will come and something will go out?" She was not altogether impressed by that for some reason.
I am that point in the process for like 3 different home projects, Jesse.