I cannot even remember the last time I had McD. Not being virtuous, I had BK last week, Whataburger this weekend.
'Destiny'
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.
I love their ice cream. I'd often go through the drive thru to get a cone this summer.
I haven't been a McD fan for years, but knowing hashbrowns can be had anytime? Very tempting.
I think I mentioned that I had been appointed assistant volunteer coordinator for the horse therapy program. It is a lot more time than I had expected to give originally, but now that I'm getting the hang of the needs, it isn't very intrusive. I have one more meeting I'm committed to with the search and rescue parent team and then I'm going to do my best to walk away from that. I can't put in the time for both and with CJ graduated out, it is time for other parents to be involved.
It's the birthday of one of my department-mates today, and she didn't want cake so my boss picked up bagels, and because they were in lieu of cake she went with mostly sweet bagels. Those discussions required a lot of self-control on my part, y'all.
My supervisor did a survey of customer satisfaction for the team, and he sent everyone a list of recent surveys for us to look over so we could go over them later. I went through all my less-than-100% surveys, and all of them were either cases where I was the last person on the case who fixed the mess and caught the customer's frustration for the whole process, or I was the first or one of several people who worked on a nasty case. I'm thinking I'm the only one who sent out a follow-up with a survey link that could be traced back to me, which I fully intend to point out to my supervisor. I've begun realizing that I have a good reputation in this department, and I'm not letting dickweasels wreck that.
Anyone want to give me a couple million to buy this house?
I'll fight you for it.
Pretty.
What I like about that house is that yes, there are wonderful walls of books, but it's the walls in a specific place in the house, and there are lots of other spaces without the bookcases.
Those discussions required a lot of self-control on my part, y'all.
Wait, to not eat ALL the carbs, or to not say, "Eat a muffin, Whitey"?
Anyone want to give me a couple million to buy this house?
I think I just had a housegasm.