West coast coworkers need to STOP SENDING ME SHIT and PINGING ME. Do they not understand TIME ZONES.
OK, okay, I'll stop!
t /not actually a coworker of shrift's, but on the West Coast and done working for the day (finally)
That was a long day, so I decided I would swing by the Suisun Valley Wine Cooperative (in part because I love a Cooperative venture) and find some white wines to drink this summer since I am out. Bought 7 bottles, including an aperitif that is all herby and interesting, so that should hold me for a while. And I think the wine I drank while tasting (although I poured a fair amount into the slop bucket, whites are tricky for my taste buds) is probably enough wine for today.
And now, In-n-out and Wolf Hall.
That's a damn shame, Connie. If I can't enjoy my beloved potatoes anymore, everyone else ought to!
So this shit is crazy, right?
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Dang. That's a whole lot of story.
You know what else? Numerous people at work mentioned that it was National Doughnut Day but NO ONE brought in doughnuts.
OK, okay, I'll stop!
It's okay if you're only working in your time zone and not a whole bunch of people sending me a flurry of requests at 5:45pm my time on a Friday.
So this shit is crazy, right?
Whaaaaaat.
Not to be ageist, but I do basically feel like most people shouldn't make big life decisions before 25.
I do basically feel like most people shouldn't make big life decisions before 25.
And maybe not all at once. That was a perfect storm of big life decisions.
All my summer travel booked! Finally was able to get the info from my mom and into SW.com to book the leg home. I still need to rent a car to get all of us back to the airport since none of the parental vehicles can handle 4 adults (they'll go to the zoo between my flight and the boys')+ 2 kids and 4 people's luggage. I'll have half of the week with my parents and the boys, we pick up my brother & a spare car for the weekend and then everyone leaves on a Monday.
Today was National Donut Day and I got a donut! It was the first donut I've had probably since Christmas, and it was awesome.
I also oneroused the hell out of one longstanding IRS issue for my dad, so I treated myself to a pedicure, and now I have shiny red toes.