Personal question: What is reasonable number of op-ed words to produce in a 40 hour week?
Connor ,'Not Fade Away'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oh deer loward, Fay. ::performs locator spell. waits::
I hope it works.
I...honestly have no idea where it is.
sighs
This has been SUCH a week for fuckuppery, that it is only natural that this would happen. Still, at least I now have a bank card again. (The whole ATM-eating-my-bank-card-while-the-delivery-guy-with-my-plane-ticket-was-waiting-to-be-given-cash-and-I-still-had-a-mountain-of-reports-to-write side of Tuesday afternooon SUCKED. And that wasn't even the funniest part of my Tuesday.)
Good results ~ma for Burrell.
Aimee's neck = still pretty, like the rest of her.
And lessening-pain vibes to sj.
Thanks, Bev. I'm feeling better after seeing my chiropractor today, and I'm hoping I can actually sleep tonight.
Beverly, you continuously charm my soul.
Fay, I really hope you find that. Under your sofa cushion or beneath a piece of clothing safely in your apartment.
Man, my day has been exhausting. Not in a bad way, but normalcy has just whipped my butt.
Fay, I hope you find the notebook.
I found my mouth guard I was looking for all over. It was under the tube of toothpaste. I didn't notice it when I moved things around to clean, only when I was picking something off the floor and looked up and saw it.
And I'm asking for some travel~ma for SLNRLBF for tomorrow. I'm sure that everything will be fine but he's a little worried that something will happen and he'll miss his connection in Atlanta. Or there will be a big delay before the plane takes off.
Finding notebook~ma for Fay.
And travel~ma for SLNRLBF.
So. Today, I spent a total of about six hours doing actual work, and maybe half an hour or 45 minutes (spread out over several breaks) playing around on the internet. My advisor came to my office twice. And yes, both times, he walked in while I was playing around on the internet.
Hope you find your notebook, Fay.
I can't find my watch. I wore in Monday, didn't wear it Tuesday, and then couldn't find it this morning. No idea where it could be. Being watchless is disconcerting.
Sending out the find stuff ma~~~~`
and the good news, not cancer ma~~~`
and the less pain ma~~~~~
and the magical grading ma~~~~
and a little happy ending ma~~~~