Oh, man, Leverage. Netflix On Demand doesn't release it till this afternoon.
I want to torture you. I used to love it, and it's been a long time. I mean, the last time I tortured someone, they didn't even have chainsaws.
Angel ,'Chosen'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Nora Deirdre - Feb 18, 2010 3:56:41 am PST #9097 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
javachik - Feb 18, 2010 4:25:26 am PST #9098 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
Also, big box of toys came yesterday and Kalee is busy eating her way through them! Thank you!
That's right, d'oh, it's a "K" and not a "C". I have gone back and edited.
Sparky, I wish that you could have stayed, too. But I am very glad that I even got that short time with you. VERY.
Jesse - Feb 18, 2010 4:26:56 am PST #9099 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I just asked someone if she would go on this website and see if she could do a certain thing, because I couldn't. She wrote back asking for my login info. Um, I know I can't do it! I'm wondering if you can!
sarameg - Feb 18, 2010 4:35:01 am PST #9100 of 30001
So in order to not have a 45 minute+ commute, I went the wrong way down one way streets in a tony neighborhood.
I'm having a real hard time feeling any sense of wrongness...
Sophia Brooks - Feb 18, 2010 4:35:48 am PST #9101 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Oh dear, Jesse.
My boss keeps sounding really scattered and not good in meetings, and I can tell that it is irritating boss's boss. I don't know how to stop it. She just talks so fast and doesn't actually finish her sentences, and her boss is really, really, a step-by-step kind of person. And she just completely skips around on the agenda that I make. When I was trying to help her out by explaining what she meant was when she thought I was trying to take her job.
brenda m - Feb 18, 2010 4:39:25 am PST #9102 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Conference call approaching three hours. Kill me now.
Gudanov - Feb 18, 2010 4:55:36 am PST #9103 of 30001
Coding and Sleeping
Conference call approaching three hours. Kill me now.
Wow, I hate to say it but I think you're right. Death is the only viable option.
Amy - Feb 18, 2010 5:03:27 am PST #9104 of 30001
Because books.
Wait, it's been going on for three hours?! I read it as coming up in three hours. Good god. It's only ... nine o'clock where you are!
Jesse - Feb 18, 2010 5:04:08 am PST #9105 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I'm pretty sure that a 6am to 9am conference call would be a leading cause of workplace death, if more jobs were crazy enough to have them.
javachik - Feb 18, 2010 5:13:44 am PST #9106 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
When we were in the throes of hammering out our partnership with Astellas last year, I was on conference calls regularly that began at 2AM and ended at 4AM. As weird as that was, it's stuff like that that allows me to basically create my own work hours. My boss is the same way. One of the reasons I love my job so much (and am extremely hesitant about ever changing companies) is that I have no regular hours. I can get into the office at 8 or Noon or 2 and it doesn't matter (unless I have meetings, for which I am always the first one in the room). But the flip side is that I am available 24/7. It works for me. I am thankful that the respect goes both ways.