Again, Gud. 800-273-8255. Or talk to me -- my profile address is good, although I usually only check it in the evening -- either leave me a phone number or ask for mine.
'Objects In Space'
Natter 76: Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Foaminess
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.
I know it's hard to feel it's true in the grip of depression, but you are a *wonderful* person, Gud. You care very much about your family and work tirelessly to make them happy. You are a smart, and funny, and kind, and generous member of this community that is widely liked. Please, bear in mind that there are a lot of brilliant people around these parts who have a very high opinion of you, and they're pretty good judges of character. And there are a few grouchy ones like me who are not slow to call out terrible people, of whom you are definitely NOT an example.
We worry about you, Gud. And your kids.
So what are the chances that this Syria thing is what finally causes the Rs to break with Trump?
Got mostly caught up at work since taking Friday and Monday off. And I just submitted a bunch of medical receipts to my has for reimbursement. Woohoo.
So what are the chances that this Syria thing is what finally causes the Rs to break with Trump?
Literally nothing will. I mean it.
So what are the chances that this Syria thing is what finally causes the Rs to break with Trump?
I have only glanced at headlines, but I was afraid it is the thing that actually starts WW3. But again, without any actual information about what's happening.
Jesse is me.
Apparently Lindsey Graham wants Republicans to sign an oath of loyalty to Trump, so.
Is it really so much to ask that anvils fall on certain key people in leadership positions?
And me.
I'm in full-on stress-eating, hide from the world mode. My dad's second cataract surgery was a disaster, and Catherine has cancer, and I'm signing up to help run the bakery even with my other job, and the world is a dumpster fire. I need all the sheet cakes. All of them.
I'm pretty proud that I only ate two of the lindor truffles out of the bowl of them on my colleague's table. But also (and her job is a total dumpster fire) when she said we should get coffee, I said, "...or a drink?" and she was like "YOU DRINK!?!?!?!" Poor thing could really use a drink, so we'll do that instead.