Tep, yep that's the place. I'd planned to leave one for breakfast. Oh well.
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.
The person I'm training said "I just feel like we're so screwed when you leave."
Good to know that someone understands the situation.
Tep, yep that's the place. I'd planned to leave one for breakfast. Oh well.
I get a donut there every time I go to Vermont. Love them!
(Am somewhat vindicated that when I came home from the store, lights were off at the pool. Which means even though it looks clear for the rest of the night, they gave up waiting. So I was SOL anyway. Because I dislike swimming so late.)
That's hilarious, Amy.
Fine. I'm going to HomeDespot.
Does HomeDespot sell fur lined handcuffs and custom whips and chains?
Does HomeDespot sell fur lined handcuffs and custom whips and chains?
No, that's DommeDepot.
Only online.
Does HomeDespot sell fur lined handcuffs and custom whips and chains?
No, that's DommeDepot.
Wow. I had to check what website I was on for a minute. (Seriously, the "Dom Depot" joke gets SO OLD when every dominant thinks he's the first person to ever make that joke.) (But, uh, not you, Zen.)
I got treated at the ER and I am pretty sure I can get back on schedule. it's not great, but tolerable. Doc told the ER he was trying to wean me, which, whatever. just wean me off headaches first. Or warn me so I can take time off work and remove sharp implements from my home in preparation.
Has Colin released his son's name yet? I guess they are "let's meet it" parents. I like her idea for the name, but don't want to say anything until they're final. I had him filed under Cliff, which is plenty complimentary.
There was a crying woman here explaining why she couldn't get a restraining order against the man who had at least broken her nose. Cost is plenty valid, but time seems like a decent investment to make, considering this wasn't the first time he'd sent her here, in an ambulance. if this is cheaper, she has good insurance, or life sucks. Wait, no, the latter holds regardless, as she can testify. The next time I saw her she was debating the existence of good men with the EMTs, which, they're guys. And preening.
God, job. I'm in the best possible position of the disappearance of the rest of my department, but that's a really low bar. I can't take sick leave now, no more.