I really wish I wasn't wondering if it tasted like chicken now.
Now I did a job. I got nothing but trouble since I did it, not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character so let me make this abundantly clear. I do the job. And then I get paid.
Mal ,'Serenity'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Amy - Dec 08, 2010 8:57:36 am PST #9665 of 30001
Because books.
Jesse - Dec 08, 2010 8:59:12 am PST #9666 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I can always count on Natter for a topic of conversation that will get my mind off ickyness.
Um, I'm pretty sure it's getting your mind ON to ickyness.
ChiKat - Dec 08, 2010 8:59:58 am PST #9667 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Quote from my son: "I smeared banana on my butt to make the salt stick."
I love this so very much.
Jesse - Dec 08, 2010 9:00:13 am PST #9668 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I was just about to go back to my main task for the day, when I realized no! It's time to do my Onerous Task! I.e., expense report. Good one.
Gudanov - Dec 08, 2010 9:00:44 am PST #9669 of 30001
Coding and Sleeping
I should also add that my son's reason for salting his butt was that it would sting and encourage him to do with math homework faster. Never mind he spent more time salting his butt than his homework took.
ChiKat - Dec 08, 2010 9:00:59 am PST #9670 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Um, I'm pretty sure it's getting your mind ON to ickyness.
On to a different form of ickyness. And, ickyness that I don't have to personally deal with (thank heavens).
ChiKat - Dec 08, 2010 9:02:12 am PST #9671 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I should also add that my son's reason for salting his butt was that it would sting and encourage him to do with math homework faster. Never mind he spent more time salting his butt than his homework took.
I love his reasoning skills. He would do better in my speech class than my current students. Faulty reasoning? Sure, but at least he's thinking!
Now, I'm going to go do my onerous task and make copies and hunt down empty boxes.
bon bon - Dec 08, 2010 9:02:24 am PST #9672 of 30001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Off to finish my book!
DavidS - Dec 08, 2010 9:04:39 am PST #9673 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
To Your Onerous Tasks Go!
Liese S. - Dec 08, 2010 9:05:50 am PST #9674 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Onerous Tasks ENGAGE!
I actually already did a mildly onerous task while waiting for official time: sweeping out the bedroom of the extra dogs under the bed. And because the bedroom was a mess, that meant doing the laundry and the dishes and a bunch of other stuff, but now the bedroom is clean except for the dressertops. Which is a whole 'nother task.
Now! What for today's onerous task? I have a big one in mind, writing the letter to Mary, Moses' mom, but I don't know if I can handle that one even yet. So instead I think I'll tackle October data entry.