In not-all-MEMEME:
Brenda, that wedding sounds like a trip and we want a full report, preferably with video!
Jesse, that Ask A Manager link was helpful, thank you.
I spit in your face.
I adore you.
-t, the stargazing sounds marvelous. The skies here are still not dark enough for me.
Cheers for everyone!
"naval tiara"
My mind went straight to "navel tiara". I'm not sure how that would work, but it would probably be on display at the wedding Brenda's going to.
I'm working from home today, which is lovely. And I found out that hummingbirds are not the only ones drinking from their feeder. There's a space that I fill with water that's supposed to keep the ants out, and a goldfinch was just drinking from it. Multi-use!
Someone once told me about a wedding where the groom's trashy ex showed up uninvited, drunk and interrupted the ceremony by loudly announcing what she'd like to do with him. The bride marched down the aisle from the altar and one-punched her into unconsciousness, then resumed the wedding.
My mind went straight to "navel tiara". I'm not sure how that would work, but it would probably be on display at the wedding Brenda's going to.
That's exactly what I thought of. I couldn't quite imagine it, but I figured I'd see a photo on Tumblr soon.
If I had a flatter belly, I might get a tiara tattooed around my bellybutton.
I saw a crow dining from the big birdfeeder this morning for the first time. If the crows have discovered it, I'm gonna need bigger bags of birdseed.
Okay, I'm pretty sure I have everything I'm supposed to have. There was some confusion over missing screws that remain missing when reassembling the TV that the other movers took apart, but hey. Minor issue.
I have tons of boxes to unpack and I need to clean everything that was on the moving truck, but I need to eat lunch and do some more work first.
Dang, meara, that is a lot of interview!
I love repeating myself. Would hate for other people to waste their time reading the first email I send with information
before
not having that info causes them trouble. I really just send these emails to keep my fingers busy.
OMG. Interview is finally over. Praying I did well because I never want to do this again. UGH. Am exhausted and woozy. Felt like I was talking to everyone FOREVER...but the same 45 minutes that I had to make the presentation somehow was gone in a heartbeat. I don't think my presentation was great, but I"m hoping it was OK enough.