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'Trash'


Natter 75: More Than a Million Natters Served  

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.


Dana - Jul 05, 2017 5:53:50 am PDT #13491 of 30002
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."

I hope it goes well, sara.


msbelle - Jul 05, 2017 6:05:02 am PDT #13492 of 30002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Tooth relief to Sara.

Today at work seems to be the day that I get to rail on everyone for poorly documenting (or not documenting at all) changes and conversations to schedules and deliveries that I must report on. Guess what? When I have to ask people, 5 or more times DAILY for info to complete my reports, then your processes are SHIT. I will start CC'ing the boss and I will make all my requests for info and clarification IN WRITING, noting every where I looked for the info and failed to find it. The fact that people think walking into my office and giving me the info verbally is satisfactory is a joke. I will send your reply out to all in email again and ask that the shared documents be updated.


Jesse - Jul 05, 2017 6:18:06 am PDT #13493 of 30002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Good luck, Sara!

DO IT, MSBELLE.


Maria - Jul 05, 2017 6:20:40 am PDT #13494 of 30002
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift

Tooth~ma, sarameg.

Ugh, msbelle. This Wednesday feels like a damned Monday.


sarameg - Jul 05, 2017 6:25:09 am PDT #13495 of 30002

Aaand I've got an appt with an endodontist this afternoon. This feels familiar.


Kat - Jul 05, 2017 6:31:42 am PDT #13496 of 30002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

I hope that the endodontist provides relief.

I'm feeling really tired and out of it today. My doc put me on brisdelle to fight the nightsweats because I can't do hormone replacement therapy. Is that what is making me extra stupid?


tommyrot - Jul 05, 2017 6:34:02 am PDT #13497 of 30002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I've been totally inconsistent with my use of the Oxford comma.

Burn the witch!

It's a fair cop.


sarameg - Jul 05, 2017 6:45:36 am PDT #13498 of 30002

(I'd rather go swimming. Because that probably isn't happening tonight.)


shrift - Jul 05, 2017 6:48:48 am PDT #13499 of 30002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I was not prepared for this morning. I didn't call in sick and stay in bed all day, although I'm not sure that was the right call. I got to my office and discovered my hair sticking up like Alfalfa from Little Rascals, my eyeliner smudged, and one under eye circle so bad it looks like I lost a rumble.


Connie Neil - Jul 05, 2017 6:59:18 am PDT #13500 of 30002
brillig

I was out in the middle of the day yesterday, and the sheer heat made me woozy. I do not like summer. I wish I had a summer house and a life that would let me retreat somewhere twenty degrees cooler for the second half of June through August.