Xander ,'Get It Done'
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.
I got yelled at on my last flight for not taking the laptop out of its (cloth) case. The flight one week before that, I took it out and they told me I didn't need to and I just held up the line. I hate inconsistent shit like that.
Ugh. Totally happens all the time and makes me crazy.
We are taking K for her GE interview on Saturday. I can't wait to hear what they ask a 6 year old.
Sometimes I think that I'm always at work, and my memories of stuff I do outside of work are all just faked by some evil organization to make me think I have a life outside of work.
Oh yeah. I know that feeling.
That should be interesting, Sparky!
they also give it to random people as well, but without going through the background check and fingerprint process, it's not going to be on a consistent basis.
I had it on both ways for the Disneyland trip at the end of May, but that's because the StuntHusband was the one who bought the tix, and he has precheck.
Have you ever found yourself sitting at work and wondering if maybe you are actually in purgatory?
yes, but then I recall that purgatory has an end in sight.
We are on a train and I just had to tell my trached kid to stop yelling. Sigh.
We're having a federal leaders debate, so I am hiding from FB and Twitter for the moment.
My family are visiting. Well my elderly parents and one sister. My other sister was supposed to come, but my sisters had a fight, and my other sister refused to come and has not answered anyone's calls all day. Sigh. It would be nice to have the family without the drama.
Sparky, is that gifted? Not sure what GE is. But yeah, a little ridiculous.
Our gifted stuff was pretty fun in elementary school, but I think they had a lot more money back then! It was called Project Bright!, and we did things like lay on the floor and try and come up with things that the lines on the ceiling tiles made. And they would poll us about what we wanted to do, so in 5th grade we spent the year learning to write mystery stories and also went and climbed a mountain in the Adirondacks. That trip would never happen today, because there were maybe 6 girls, and we only had two male chaperones (the teacher and his neighbor who was one of the student's fathers). The teacher drove the minibus, too!.