Aw, man. Laura made a point of asking me to come here to wish The Nicest a Happy Birthday yesterday on her actual birthday, and I completely blew it! So...
Happy Birthday +1, msbelle! I wish for you a fabulous year ahead, filled with all kinds of good. May the good you do in the world come back upon you a thousand-fold.
Yes, Jen, exactly. On both fronts....
I fucking hate people who schedule 12:00 meetings.
Oh, lordie, I get those. Or the 1130 meeting that goes for an hour. Happens all the time, esp in a nationwide organization, it's impossible to avoid. My one consolation is that I'm on the west coast and I hardly ever have any meetings after 3 pm.
I'm off for the long weekend, desperately trying to find a way to ignore the inauguration on Monday. Maybe I will just binge the Pottery Throwdown, but in order to do that I need to get more seasons, I was only able to find 2 seasons on the bay of pirates.
I’m going with friends to a double feature movie on Monday. I’m gonna out for late breakfast before.
I'm just going to stay home and not watch or read any news. We live far enough out that there will be zero impact on traffic.
Hope everything went smoothly yesterday, msbelle, and that you were able to have some birthday goodness.
And, Laura, when you can screen again, I hope your eye surgery went well!
Biopsy was uneventful. Felt fine yesterday. Today I felt some soreness while driving (I steer it seems mostly with my left arm).
Thanks.
Huzzah for uneventful!
At my current job, and my last one, we really have to stack meetings in the middle of the day because we have people on both coasts.
I fucking hate people who schedule 12:00 meetings.
It me! There’s just no way around it with all the calendars and time zones.
But if I recall you’re mostly dealing with local folks, yeah? F them
Yeah, I end up in noon meetings either because of time zones or because the rest of the day is already scheduled once everyone who is supposed to meet is taken into account. They are terrible, regardless of why they happen. And worse when bracketed by 11 am and 1 pm meetings
Do you think it would be ironic for me to watch the season premier of Severance while I’m supposed to be working? There’s probably a better descriptor.
Yesterday felt quite woodsy to me. I chopped a fallen limb into smaller pieces suitable for burning, and then last night my patio lights were tripped by an opossum wandering through.