FLAMES ON THE SIDE OF MY FACE
Yeah, pretty much. I read her comment and clicked on her name and unfriended. My tolerance is about zero these days. Usually I unfollow first, but nah, no sense wasting time.
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.
FLAMES ON THE SIDE OF MY FACE
Yeah, pretty much. I read her comment and clicked on her name and unfriended. My tolerance is about zero these days. Usually I unfollow first, but nah, no sense wasting time.
I forgot I was scheduled to work from 12 to 9 today and came in at 10 as usual, so I guess I get overtime. At least I don't have to work tomorrow.
Heads-up if you got logged out of FB today: they've had (another) massive security breach, with something like 90 million users affected. Change your passwords.
And back to the dystopian trashfire: I wanted to watch the Pulp Fiction/Kavanaugh mashup, but seeing his face/hearing his voice gave me a visceral, horrified reaction. I just can't right now.
I am at least more hopeful than I was before lunch. Yay? Earlier today felt as bad as the day after the election.
I had a blizzard for lunch. Now I want a nap. Going home and cleaning all evening is not my idea of fun.
I have made the decision to cocoon the rest of day. I have cold chicken and cheese puffs to graze on, ice cream in the freezer, an open bottle of pink wine, and a couple of seasons of Elementary to catch up on.
I decided to go out for a drink instead of going home to clean. I have until Tuesday before houseguests show up!!
Good call!
Things could just get dirty over the weekend. It's the prudent choice, Jesse.