'Underneath'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Sorry about the lice, Sparky. Hope the other parts of your birthday are extra good!
According to my immediate higher-up, the re-org decisions were made by people who were not aware of the maternity leave and plan for coverage. Which is what happens when you keep all your decision making secret.
That call sounds icky, msbelle.
Actually went home sick - may have caught whatever is sweeping through our department. If so, I apologize. co-workers, for putting your illnesses in quotes earlier today.
I think the last time I was at Love Field, it was under construction. I don't remember it being this spiffy. And WHATABURGER!
Hey, that was the Australia trip when I stayed with msbelle. (Layover here is short.)
Happy birthday, Sparky!
SoCal peeps. I have an appointment in San Diego on Thursday, Dec. 3rd. Then I'm planning to drive up to LA to speak at a meeting in City of Industry on the 4th. Is LAX the closest airport, or is Burbank/Orange County doable. Right now, I'd like to fly into San Diego and leave from LA but pricing may force me to fly in and out of LA and drive to/from San Diego, which sucks. Normally I like making my own travel arrangements, but when it's a multi-city trip it becomes annoying.
Safe travels, sara!
Yay for traveling Sara. Waves toward Dallas.
Driving from LAX to San Diego is not too bad, if it's not during rush hour. Driving from Burbank would probably be more of a pain, I haven't done it. But going from City of Industry to Burbank is probably a best bet--I've gone from downtown to LAX many times (usually around 4pm, and the traffic isn't too terrible once you're heading west), and from Duarte to Burbank (also usually around 4pm, only the I-5 part of that is traffic-y)
I'm halfway there!
And damn, my autocorrect is kinda drunk.
Happy birthday, Sparky!
I have the fixings for the pies that I'm taking to a friends Thanksgiving dinner tomorrow. My apartment is going to smell like cinnamon for days. Mmmmmm.
Happy birthday, Sparky! Sorry about the surprise party guests?
I did not feel good this morning thanks to anxiety and insomnia, so I came in late. Predictably, everything is on fire. People keep transferring responsibilities to me, and yet somehow I'm supposed to take on the additional task of managing clients? Ha ha. Haaaa.
Also, I am trying to decide if I have enough energy to meet someone for drinks tomorrow, to have brunch on Sunday, and also do shopping and errands.
...and my roommate just texted that she's in the hospital.
Okay then. I guess maybe my weekend plans just changed.
Ah crap, shrift. Why does Friday have to imitate Monday? I'm sorry.