Good luck ita!!!
You know me! I'm like, "Go school! It's your birthday!" Or something to that effect.
Willow ,'Empty Places'
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.
Sue - Aug 06, 2014 2:40:23 am PDT #3545 of 30000
hip deep in pie
Calli - Aug 06, 2014 2:57:22 am PDT #3546 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I hope the interview goes well, ita.
-t - Aug 06, 2014 3:15:02 am PDT #3547 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Good luck, ita!
Fred Pete - Aug 06, 2014 3:54:48 am PDT #3548 of 30000
Ann, that's a ferret.
Good luck on the interview, ita!
Jesse - Aug 06, 2014 4:04:08 am PDT #3549 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Good luck, ita!
I emailed four people yesterday offering them a phone screen for a job they had applied for. Only one has written back. WTF?
-t - Aug 06, 2014 4:24:21 am PDT #3550 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
That's weird. Did the economy pick up and I didn't notice?
I have three hours of meetings today. That's a whole lot for me.
hippocampus - Aug 06, 2014 4:47:06 am PDT #3551 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Good luck, ita!
tommyrot - Aug 06, 2014 5:11:05 am PDT #3552 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Good luck, ita!
Frankenbuddha - Aug 06, 2014 5:11:25 am PDT #3553 of 30000
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Good luck with the interview, ita !
tommyrot - Aug 06, 2014 5:16:02 am PDT #3554 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
My dad is being sent to the ER in Shawano. He's unresponsive and his blood oxygen is 64, which is pretty low. I'm on a train back to Chicago so I can pick up my car and drive to Shawano, as the nurse at the nursing home says we should all come to see him right away.
My dad has really been out of it lately. He was hallucinating constantly so they switched his meds a week or two ago, and since then he's been sleeping constantly.