they are -- I'm not kidding -- photos of hand-drawn figures on spiral-bound notebook paper.
Once I had a co-worker scan in sketches she'd drawn on an honest to Gaia, literal napkin and send them to me as directions for redesigning the website. I don't really miss some aspects of that job.
It was too damn cold tonight; I rescheduled a previously planned hook-up because I got brain freeze from breathing outside while feeding the alley cats.
Well, they better make sure to warm you up when you see them.
Do you mean the cats or the hook-up, Connie?
What is a "Modern Old Fashioned"? A drink, I presume?
Husband has a phone interview this afternoon for a job in Charlotte. Vibes for..."Woohoo, it's not Waco", I guess?
~ma for the DH, Dana. Every time my DH watches the HGTV show that is in Waco I say to him, "but those houses are in Waco!".
Every time my DH watches the HGTV show that is in Waco I say to him, "but those houses are in Waco!".
Seriously. I have no idea how that town is sustaining that whole industry.
Slow day, my co-workers are making spaceship noises and critiquing each other. "You call that a tractor beam? That's microphone feedback."
Eight-hour work days are just too dang long. Five hours is all I can do before my brain starts to rebel and shut down.