Atropa, I feel like unless you can non-metaphorically explode into a swarm of bats, it wouldn't have the necessary impact.
Natter 77: I miss my friends. I miss my enemies. I miss the people I talked to every day.
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.
Bold of you to assume she can't.
I’m picturing WWDITS style “No meeting Friday! Bat!” and wondering whether that could defeat Colin Robinson. Perhaps temporarily.
Bold of you to assume she can't.
:: screeches some more, hangs from a light fixture ::
We do not pretend to have No Meeting Fridays anymore, but I’ve only got the one tomorrow. And maybe a call with Sales. Or 2. But those aren’t, y’know, on my calendar, taunting me.
Dammit, a 10:30am meeting for tomorrow just hit my inbox, and I can't Bat out of it. I'm not so evil that I'll abandon my boss to deal with the release notes review on his own.
We got a message from the higher ups that we should try to avoid having meetings next Weds., rescheduling existing ones if needed. I think they figure everyone would be watching the news in another window anyway, so they might as well just roll with it.
I mean, if we go by the coup > impeachment > ??????? timeline, Wednesdays are honestly a little cursed. I wouldn't want to be making any major business decisions.
I now need to figure out how to get out of a meeting by yelling "Bat!" and disappearing.
We got a message from the higher ups that we should try to avoid having meetings next Weds., rescheduling existing ones if needed.
I scheduled the day off. Between that and it being the 10th anniversary of Mom's death, I know my attention for work will be minimal.
AAAAAUGH A SECOND MEETING FOR TOMORROW NOOOOO.