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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.
My current Italian workbook has a whole activity about shopping for a cocktail party. No beer, but scotch, grappa, and tonic water. My boss barely lets me put pictures of wine in our French books.
It's ridiculously inappropriate, and I have no idea why my all-powerful, do-no-wrong co-editor didn't change it, but I decided to leave it because I just don't care.
Happy Birthday, Scrappy!
Yay, green card!
Happy birthday, Scrappy.
Right now is the first time since Monday that I don't feel completely overwhelmed by work. (I'm ignoring the fact that the only way to feel that way was to push another hour or so of work off until tomorrow)
I think I am going to celebrate by eating lunch somewhere other than my desk.
Wheee
Happy Birthday Scrappy!
Was someone fired?
No, so far as I know it was a standard ad the company sends out for printing, albeit to an older audience than the target of that particular publication. I never heard back about any reprisals, but they did send us a modified version of the ad film that was safe for younger kids.
I just didn't want us to get a rep for being the early childhood company that played Spot the Hidden Picture.
Run away, Perkins! Find a pretty place for lunch, even if you do takeout!
GOOD SHIT: PULP FICTION DUBBED BY DONALD DUCK AND MICKEY MOUSE
NSFW due to profanity, obviously.
"Descwibe what Mawcewwus Wawwus wooks wike!"
Heh.
Happy birthday, Scrappy!
I'm glad to hear your father's surgery went well, Kat. Also thanks for the Nubar PSA. I was already planning on doing some Sephora shopping online to use up a GC I have. Now I may need to add a stop over at Nubar too. But hey! Polish!
Also? Actual factual day off today--I turned in grades yesterday. Woot!
So, the plan today was for me to work a few hours, then come over to my parents' place (they picked up mac this morning) to start cleaning up my mother's sewing room (that was my mother's day gift to her). Work took longer than expected so I did not get over here until 2. She tells me she doesn't feel well enough, so I should just "chill". Um, I have a house that needs to be put in order, why the hell would I want to just hang out at their house. I can't even watch tv, because mac and his friend are playing in that room. Afternoon FAIL!
I did get to meet the friend's mom whom I had not met yet, so that was good.
Maybe I will go sweep some in the garage.