sometimes it feels like I'm being followed around at work by a pack of yappy dogs.
Exactly, precisely this.
I worked overtime every night last week, and I'm STILL two days behind. This is ridiculous.
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.
sometimes it feels like I'm being followed around at work by a pack of yappy dogs.
Exactly, precisely this.
I worked overtime every night last week, and I'm STILL two days behind. This is ridiculous.
For folks having a bad day--would slapping a guy in the face with an eel help?
That poor guy!
Lemme go do that again in a minute....
Sleeping would be so much better than being at work.
I woke up with an extreme case of the Do Not Wannas. I eventually hauled myself out of bed and went to work (snip) sometimes it feels like I'm being followed around at work by a pack of yappy dogs.
As much as I agree with msbelle, I think I agree with shrift more.
For folks having a bad day--would slapping a guy in the face with an eel help?
That was amazing. Just going back and forth, fast or slow -- it's very soothing.
Today is not a productive day. It is a day for carefully packing my lunch and then leaving it at home.
I understand the eel guy only got slapped once--plus rehearsals--but I feel like he should get royalties for how many times I went back and forth in slow motion.
In case Amy has a chance to make it here after a busy day eating cake, Happy Birthday!
eel slap
Yes, that's better. Thanks.
Last night I had my first celebrity sex dream that included actually having sex with the celebrity in question (usually we hold hands and talk about our feelings.) The celebrity in question was Nathan Fillion.
I woke up and basically my first thought was "msbelle is going to kill me."