I am stuck in onerous task hell today.
Buffy ,'Potential'
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.
"Reader, I married him!"
How can you not love a "Reader, I married him!" reference.
You know, somedays I get kind of depressed that I feel permanently single. Then I read about people like the 300 sandwiches couple and I swear I will never date again. Jesus Christ, I would set that guy on fire.
Work this week sucks. I'm still sick, am trying to finish designing and submitting the spring bulb order, and I can't get anything done. Why? Because as awesome as I find new boss lady, she's a fucking storyteller. I think I've probably lost two or three hours to listening to her ramble about lectures she's attended and other garden's philosophies.
And if I was healthy, I'd just compensate by working late, but I am still so rundown that I can barely work a full 8 hour day, let alone quickly, because I'm just really not all here yet. And I also feel like a jerk because I can't spare time for the intern other than "go do that".
I was reading the comments on the 300 sandwiches story, and one said, roughly "Ace casting on Benedict Cumberbatch. But who for the artisanal butcher who was there for her the whole time but she didn't realize it?" "Mark Ruffalo" was the reply.
I thought of us.
The story is like something out of a fairytale, one of those weird old German ones you can't read to kids, where an peasant girl's stepmother forces her to make 300 sandwiches for the Devil, and then a series of horrible things happen to the girl, and at the end of the story she freezes to death.
Love this.
I saw it here! Good times.
Thanks for skipping and skimming my posts, LeN. Good thing I'm all cried out for the day already...
oh ita! I've been prepping for class. My apologies. I thought I caught everything, but damn.
Nothing, IMO, will top the Jane Eyre/dinosaur joke made here and immortalized in the BRQG. I can't remember the setup, but the punch line is, "Reader, I trampled him."