But I don't want to call into my 7AM teleconference. I want to lie on the couch and read Tumblr.
Natter 74: Ready or Not
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.
Tumblr has been making me crazy lately because there is so much spam in the tags.
"You should come to this meeting. We're going to demo the new template."
Guess what they're not demoing today?
I love voting machine shenanigans at 7:15 in the morning.
Now we're waiting while someone looks for batteries for her mouse.
O my Buffistas, this website is an actual thing: [link]
It's like they know you!
Well, he's in the news daily here. . . pretty much adjacent to the district that he represented and consequently probably near the hometown of the boys he molested.
ETA: and by "He" I mean Hastert.
Jesus Christ, it is 9:10 and you say your office opens at 9. Answer the GODDAMN PHONE.
I am in the office today. Joy. Rapture. Eh, so far not to bad other than being showered, dressed, and out of my comfy routine. I'm ditching after our lunch meeting through. Please let it be a good lunch at least.
So my rage from last night, still hasn't diminished. I already contacted A to have a pow-wow with her as she has been adjacent to the issue and knows the moving parts. Talking with her won't solve anything but we can mutually vent and try to release the frustration.