Outside of Dallas.
Tons of job~ma to your, DH.
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.
Outside of Dallas.
Tons of job~ma to your, DH.
This woman won an Olympic medal in shot put while wearing fake lashes.
(I did not know that shot put was two words. So much for my grammar cred.)
That's so fun. I love a lot of the stories coming out of the Olympics this year. (Of course, in about 10 minutes, I'm going to swing back around to the other side and need to defend women who are tough and strong and athletes and don't want to be dolled-up as well.)
I have similar feels about this macro I see around that purports to be of gorgeous, modelly looking veterans in prosthetics and bikinis. Yes, they are lovely, and if the picture's right, brave besides, but the feeling I have when I look at it falls short of the "Respect" in the caption.
I had a work rant and I deleted it. Short form is my boss is a micromanager and it ramps up my anxiety.
Okay, in half an hour, everyone please direct vibes towards husband's interview, to ensure that it's a job he'd enjoy and that they'd want to hire him.
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday, Laura's mom!
Lots of vibes, dude.
I have wasted a day trying to figure out an encryption problem where the encryption library couldn't read in a key from a file. Turns out it was the way comments were formatted in the key's file. I'm just like, are you fucking kidding me? All my code was fine, it was just a bizarre bug in the library.
Outside of Dallas.
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Work is dead today so I took a 2 HR lunch and got my nails done. That is the one good thing about this job, I can totally do shit like that.