I am not looking to set people on fire right now, but the remainder of my week is looking ominous. I get my haircut in a little bit, and that will be nice, but then I have to do a bunch of work because i meet with one of senior salespeople tomorrow, and then have a department meeting, and then Thursday and Friday I meet with my biggest account. Which probably won't really require much from me, but I won't be able to do my regular work during all that so next week I'll be that much behind...
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
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.
It's supposed to be 15 Thursday. I don't own any coats suitable for 15.
All women's colleges in Boston. Go!
To handle tomorrow's weather I need long underwear, better face and head covering stuff and better gloves. Which I don't have. So I'm going to cheat and drive to work.
I know a young man who carries around an empty water bottle for spitting.
There was once a water bottle full of tobacco spit on the floor of one of my classrooms. I had no idea what it was, but a bunch of my students recognized it and were totally grossed out. (None of them would touch it, but it was clearly distracting everyone by just being there, so I threw it out and then washed my hands.)
-t's haircut reminded me that yesterday there was a news report of a woman here who ran over her boyfriend with her car. She later went to a hair salon and demanded to be next. That's where the police found her. I can only assume she had a sudden vision of those celebrity mug shots. The boyfriend will be okay. She never got her haircut.
All women's colleges in Boston. Go!
We're naming them? Simmons.
I was pretty happy with my puffer coat today.
Juliebird, that makes me think of Swoosie Kurtz announcing, "I have tasted my menstrural blood!" In the PBS version of Uncommon Women.
We still have a no chewing tobacco sign up in the library that is deemed necessary.
I bought some new, better quality, and fairly pricey dry food for Oz today. This is a cat whose never met a foodstuff he didn't like. He refuses to eat this new food. Gah!
Uncommon Women
LOVE that play. Though I've only seen a college production of it.