I am not sure why I am so calmed right now by engaging with people on the internet, but I am, so I guess all y'all coping has hit me at he moment.
I've been enjoying yelling at the people who suddenly hate Starbucks for vowing to hire 10,000 refugees and strawman by asking "Why not hire 10,000 veterans, HUH???" by posting links to Starbucks' program for hiring veterans, which has already hired 8,000 veterans, fuck you very much you ass who can't be bothered to google.
Being able to respond "why, yes, in fact, I have an immigrant in my home RN AIFG" has to be incredibly satisfying. Suck it, haterz!
Steph, here's a 5-word horror story for you: 400+ page issue, manual pagination.
Steph, here's a 5-word horror story for you: 400+ page issue, manual pagination.
What the SHIT? Why manual pagination? WHY?
400+ page issue, manual pagination.
I have a very horrified look on my face right now.
I just read that whole thread, msbelle. I found it sort of heartening, as well.
I am no listening to the mix that Lin-Manuel Miranda made for us on Spotify. I love that his user name is his dog's name+Jean ValJean's prisoner number. [link]
I do LOVE that someone on a Ted Cruz post said something "why don't you just take them into your home then? Didn't think so." And I got to respond that I, in fact, did have an immigrant in my home and had the sole financial responsibility for them for over a decade.
Hah. Amazing.
400 pages of manual pagination?! Wow, that's beyond.
They are filming upstairs! Day shooting today. It's actually pretty cool. When I went up to peek they were shooting Jena Malone, and they did a really good job of making her look like a librarian, actually.
I finally figured out how to make the coffee machine give me hot water for tea. I feel unreasonably proud of myself.