I am at a hipster hotdog joint.
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.
We've gotten another 2-3 inches this morning and it's expected to snow all day. And then tomorrow it will be 50! Whatever, Nature. You're drunk.
Sue, you know not to take more than the recommended dose of Tylenol, right? I mean, I slug cough medicine straight from the bottle with little regard for dosing, but Tylenol is dangerous.
My job will usually announce closing the afternoon before bad weather is predicted, but we can all work from home and they expect us to, even when the physical building is closed.
Snowing here. At least this forecast turned out to be accurate, as opposed to the one in January that didn't pan out.
Ah shit, my y is closing in 35 minutes. No swim for me today.
Sue, you know not to take more than the recommended dose of Tylenol, right? I mean, I slug cough medicine straight from the bottle with little regard for dosing, but Tylenol is dangerous.
Oh Zen, you should have told me that 20 years ago, when I used to slug back 5 extra-strength Tylenol at a time, on a daily basis. But now I am a good girl on the acetaminophen front. And my liver functions are fine!
My original plan for today was to go to the free core class at my PT office at 8 and then go up to Napa to have lunch and shop with -t.
Reality-- I got out of bed around 20 minutes ago, and may be going back there soon
From about 100 posts back:
That place needs a bonny, stat.
No lie, JZ. If that driver had been MY driver? Hell hath NO fury like my fury.
When I saw the first video of the doggy day care 'car jacking', I wondered. The dudes were so casual, there were no tools involved and they drove off in like 5 seconds.
Not even Jason Statham could have pulled that off.
Frankly, as the company PR person, I'd be handing the pitchforks to the torch bearing clients at the door.
Buffista Bonding of the Week: Just spent two silly hours trading Benedict Cumberbatch variants with Fay without stop on FB. There was a mighty nerdly tirelessness in our volleying.
I'm with Lee. Beyond taking Cagney out for a short, perhaps ill-advised walk at about 10:30, I've accomplished nothing at all today. And am heading for a nap with the pooch right now.
Much snow. So frosty. No ambition. Feeling very ursine. Hibernation, ho!
I am at a hipster hotdog joint.
I should eat lunch. A lunch that will not include hipsters or hot dogs.