Angry nihilists are no basis for a form of government. What happened to the tarts in ponds? Can we give that a shot?
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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.
Angry nihilists are no basis for a form of government. What happened to the tarts in ponds? Can we give that a shot?
#MoistenedBint2028
I have been putting off a haircut for months with the move and post-move drama, and I desperately need it to be short enough so it doesn't constantly tangle.
I am super overdue for a haircut and color. Mostly because I need to find a stylist I really like since my beloved former stylist retired. My therapist has curly hair, and I have therapy today, so I need to ask her who she recommends. That seems like a good place to start.
Okay, super tasty, high-protein, high-fiber lunch that's low on the starchy carbs: (1) large can of chicken, (2) can of diced tomatoes, (3) can of pinto beans, (4) tiny can of corn. Mix in bowl. Season how you like. Makes at least 4 servings by itself (or 3 if you're starving). Or you could throw it on some rice or a salad or whatever. So fucking good.
Ordered more grippy socks for Pilates
I read this as more grippy socks for Pleiades, so that's how my day is going.
I want to get my hair cut to just above my bra band. Various meds are combining to make me shed a lot, and shorter hair seems like the way to go.
I had a complete meltdown last night, because I've got a big work presentation on my plate, and the Brain Raccoons tried to convince me that my boss is looking at this as the thing that will tip me from a review of Achieves to one of Development Needed. Nothing my boss has said implies that, but my hind mind won't be convinced.
And the rotten cherry on the top of this: last night's meltdown triggered a migraine today, and I really need my brain for work.
I read this as more grippy socks for Pleiades, so that's how my day is going.
I have plenty of grippy socks, of course.
(My day has been going "looking at PRs, looking at the Jira that is associated with the PR, rejecting the PR because it didn't do what the Jira said, and hearing Alex Horne say, "All of the information is on the task." in my head.)
This is a fun time to be working in Supply Chain analysis, as you might guess, especially with some but not all of our factories in China. But aside from that, I am starting to think that maybe Oracle software kind of sucks? It could be that our implementation is just bad, I suppose.
I just did my taxes finally, and reallllly hesitated before putting in my bank account info, and I already regret it.
Okay, super tasty, high-protein, high-fiber lunch that's low on the starchy carbs: (1) large can of chicken, (2) can of diced tomatoes, (3) can of pinto beans, (4) tiny can of corn. Mix in bowl. Season how you like. Makes at least 4 servings by itself (or 3 if you're starving). Or you could throw it on some rice or a salad or whatever. So fucking good.
Steph, do you cook this at all or no?
Steph, do you cook this at all or no?
I didn't, but there's no reason you couldn't. Since the canned chicken is fully cooked, I was too lazy to heat it up. If I had it over rice, I would heat it up.
ltc just told me that a boy in her class was rating the girls beauty on a scale of 1-5. He needs a girlfriend who’s a 5 and wanted to make sure ltc knew she was only a 3 and that her friend was only a 1. WTF 8 year old boy?!? I am so filled with rage right now.