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Sorry, this is today's stress relief. I'm giggling like an idiot.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
I seriously thought you meant the naval vessel.
I happily would sit through 45 minutes about the naval vessel over getting-to-know-you games.
I am in New York. So far so good. I need to sew this goddamn button on before I can go to bed.
Today was the most monday of mondays. Around 2:00 PM I actually thought, "I cannot wait until 3:30 so I can go to my car and sit and cry on my way home."
Ugh, Kat, I'm sorry. Switching schools in the middle of the year is super rough. Although I (mostly) love my job now, when I started at my school last October, I had several weeks of feeling like, what the fuck did I just do?
sarameg, thank you for the giggles, especially the video!
Dear Bank,
Perhaps when I fail to activate the bank card you just sent me in my husband's name your systems will cross-reference themselves and see that he is no longer listed as a customer with your bank. He has ceased to be, he has rung down the curtain, shuffled off this mortal coil, and gone to join the choir invisible. He is an ex-customer.
Good God, I am now so tempted to call up their customer support and actually run through the Dead Parrot sketch at them. Hubby would laugh himself into a spasm. But odds are the customer service rep would just go "Huh?"
It was the Monday of Mondays. And my brother's bday and he's not answering, so.
Oh Kat, I'm sorry it was such a bad day.
ita, glad to hear lunch was good.
Connie I still occasionally get phone calls for my father who died in 1997.I always tell the caller that my father cannot be reached by telephone and that they need to use an entirely different medium.
they need to use an entirely different medium
I see what you did there.
Catching up to say, I had a great time at dinner with Maria as well - so glad we finally got to meet!
Kat, sorry today was so hard. Here's to a better tomorrow.
Which I just noticed, glancing at the computer clock, is actually today. I should give some serious thought to going to bed. 'Night, y'all.
Definitely Imminent Murder Cat. Even the kittens are Imminent Murder Kittens!
Though I am tempted to start a secret laboratory somewhere where we only breed the ones who don't immediately attack a gloved hand for a couple generations and see what we can get. Probably end up with Only Somewhat Imminent Murder Cats, alas.
How tired was I last night? I went to bed before the fresh bread I was baking was ready to be eaten, that's how tired. But at least I have fresh homemade bread to eat this morning, so there's that.