I love massages.
I am totally worried that I am going to get stuck in DC and not make it home in time for my flight to Oakland on Tuesday morning. Which would be very embarassing. And work-bad. Um.
Current plan is to take MARC train to BWI station, but am unclear whether bus from MARC train to actual airport is running. Nothing says it's NOT, but...that seems to be the only option.
CAN take metro from near where I"m staying to MARC station, but it turns out metro is only running every half hour tomorrow (WTF?) and since it involves a change of trains, that might take like, two hours. So I'm thinking I'll try to cab it. May take a while to find a cab, but...
All this for a flight I'm not sure will even LEAVE...
Wrt: Undercover Boss, I feel like stuff like that could go two ways, really superficial temporary change, Or changed attitudes toward policymaking, that better take into account the people at the other end of those decisions.
Re: massages, I like the idea but have serious modesty issues. I know, professionalism and all. But I dunno even how to navigate the logistics.
meara, I know it is iffy, but if you get stuck in B'more, I've got a spare bed. Of course, I can't get off my street to pick you up somewhere, but...my friend Matt might be able.
I hope you make your flight.
I wonder when my university will open again. We're closed tomorrow, and we're supposed to be getting more snow on Tuesday.
Loki was being a complete brat, begging to go out the front. Since he's limited by snow where he can go, I let him. He bolted down the block and the proceeded to try to get back in at every house but mine. Ungrateful little dork. But is was really funny. He was all "FREEDOM...uh, wait. FREEDOM! Uh...cold and wet. FREEDOM! This is not my beautiful door!"
I can't pick on Devi and Mister Kitty, they have fewer rebound capabilities. Lokis, now, he's a hot mess of impulse and energy. Currently cleaning snow from between his toes.
I just emailed my fac guy for plowing reccs. I know he's hooked up the director, why not the peons, right?
That's very cool, ita.
Wow! [link]
Democratic lieutenant governor candidate Scott Lee Cohen, a Chicago pawnbroker whose surprise primary win last week was followed by scandalous revelations about his troubled past with a prostitute ex-girlfriend, said Sunday night he would quit as nominee.
"For the good of the people … I will resign," a tearful Cohen told reporters at a news conference he chose to hold at a Far North Side bar during halftime of the Super Bowl.
In an emotional gathering with family members at the Hop Haus tavern, 7545 N. Clark St. in Rogers Park, Cohen said that "it's my hope, and I pray with all my heart, that I didn't hurt the people that I love so much."
Hop Haus? Really? I mean, it's good food, but that's like holding a news conference at Bennigan's or Friday's.
Liese, I know my masseuse would let me keep all of my clothes on if I wanted. You might check into it; it's seriously worth it to get properly kneaded.
I am totally worried that I am going to get stuck in DC and not make it home in time for my flight to Oakland on Tuesday morning. Which would be very embarassing. And work-bad. Um
ME! I am the most important part of this plan. Ahem. ;)
