Speaking of Kafka-esque and Orwellian, I had a moment the other day that was slightly weird and I thought...."This feels Charlie Kaufmann-esque." Not Fellini-esque. Not Lynchian. Kaufmannesque.
[I was in line at TJ's and the woman in front of me was a slender woman with red-auburn hair and yoga pants. And I looked to the left and there was a woman of exact same typology - same reddish brown hair, same length, similar mask, yoga pants. And I felt certain if I looked to the right or behind me, I would be surrounded by the Auburn Lululemons.]
That sounds like a situation where you would really want to know what genre you are in
Timelies all!
Congrats on the grandkid, Laura!
I would like a large drink, a slice of cake the size of my head, and no meetings for the rest of the week.
I feel that SO HARD. Luckily, I only have... four meetings tomorrow on No-Meeting Friday, so that's nice.
Recipe for Dinner:
1. Put whatever veggies you have in a baking dish. Put frozen boneless chicken thighs on top, cover with foil. Bake at 375 for 90 minutes
2. Combine 2 tablespoons cornstarch and 2 tablespoons olive oil. Bring to a boil in a small saucepan.
3. Add cooking liquid, dregs of ketchup bottle, and leftover sauce from Chinese takeout. Simmer until thick.
4. Put veggies and chicken on a plate. Douse with sauce. Put in face.
Luckily, I only have... four meetings tomorrow on No-Meeting Friday, so that's nice.
You may need to rename No-Meeting Friday.
Luckily, I only have... four meetings tomorrow on No-Meeting Friday, so that's nice.
Ugh. I guess calling into the meeting, screeching
"NO-MEETING FRIDAY",
and logging off would be unprofessional, wouldn't it?
four meetings tomorrow on No-Meeting Friday
Sounds very much like my No-Meeting Thursdays, including today.
Atropa, I feel like unless you can non-metaphorically explode into a swarm of bats, it wouldn't have the necessary impact.
Bold of you to assume she can't.