{{Hec and Matilda))
'Trash'
Natter 78: I might need to watch some Buffy for inspiration
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.
Wow, this Laura Loomer is a piece of work. It makes me love my sane friends even more.
I visited Breckenridge years ago with some cousins. It’s a lovely ski town—I hope you have fun, Steph.
My classroom has a chair now! And it's a pretty good chair, too. I do have to be careful not to trip over the cord that's used to chain it to the desk, though.
It does sound like securing it was a good plan. I'm happy to hear it finally happened.
HOORAY CHAIR!!
I've procrastinated on self-review as long as I could. Can I answer "How have you demonstrated the strong planning, organization, and management skills necessary for effectively managing your direct reports?" with "Shit got done, didn't it?"
Absolutely.
You guys, I'm watching Big Brother (I know) and Jerry O'Connell is substitute hosting because Julie Chen has covid (but she'll be back next week? OK, CDC), and one of the contestants on the show is named Quinn and says, "I was named for your character on Sliders," and... I guess that is literally true. He was born while Sliders was on the air!
Anyway, also glad to hear about Matt's mother and Steph's trip and Hil's chair and David's productiveness! Sympathies on the rest.
I LOVE that your DC chained it to your desk, Hil. That's amazing.
Have great trips, travelers!
Yay Matt's mom!
I also have a piece of good news I've been too scared to say anywhere publicly...but the condo is under contract again, and it's supposed to close later this month. The selling price is $30K less than I originally listed it for back when the market was hot in the spring, but I DON'T CARE so long as it actually sells and I can start paying off debt. I have been burned too many times to get too excited until I actually see the money hit my bank account. But I'm cautiously optimistic.
Man, it’s 10:49 pm in Colorado, but my body is on Eastern time, so it feels like 12:49 am, AND YET I can’t fucking fall asleep. I got out of bed and I’m downstairs curled up under a fleece-y throw on the couch, waiting for sleepy meds to kick in. Insomnia is a jerk.