Big of them. Wish I could say that most of my access conversations never felt that stupid, but they absolutely did.
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
OK, it's fixed. My two classes are now both in the same classroom, one that doesn't have stairs. (And which does have desks on wheels so the students can sit in groups, which is what I wanted.)
Yay! But about time.
What a relief! It is good to hear that common sense won out.
Yay Hil! That is good news.
I feel about 20% more human today, mentally, so that is good. Yesterday I was just a skin suit filled with rage and sadness, and a brain full of numb sludge. Pain is up today, because we can't have nice things ever.
Ugh, smonster - I'm so sorry you had a shitty weekend. xoxo
Oh good, Hil. So ridiculous you had to fight it this hard!
definitely. I am annoyed that my Senator's office disconnected me today. Probably honest mistake(and switchboard is squirrelly) But all anybody ever can offer is "Keep calling," and then you do and it blows.
Apparently the magic words to make classrooms become available when they weren't available before are, "Who should I contact at the university legal department or the faculty union?"