Olaf the Troll ,'Showtime'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I need more productivity apps.
Work fun. One of my project managers just put out a message to some of her subcontractors asking them to cc me on any communication. I immediately got a response from one of them and it was a blast from the past. I worked with the gal 10-15 years ago and she was a mentor of mine. When she left our company I lost track of her. I'm kinda giddy to be back in touch.
Interior design circa 1970: [link]
I want a conversation pit! Of course, I've never actually sat in a conversation pit--perhaps it's not as awesome as I've dreamed?
Also, that bathroom looks like it escaped from the set of 2001 before they had a chance to finish it.
That's . . . . well.
Unnecessary? Inappropriate? Disgusting? Yes. Sorry. I apologize for my brain.
I apologize for my brain.
Nooooo. Your brain is awesome!
My grandparents had a conversation pit. Or a sunken living room. It seemed pretty awesome to me at the time.
I am not even beating about the bush anymore. Fully fledged "You know this isn't my job, right? I'll do it, but it's not my job..." Because, seriously, being the most familiar and/or approachable face on the project is reaching ridiculous proportions.
I apologize for my brain.
No, no, I snickered. My brain is as much to blame as anyone's.
The bathroom kind of reminds me of the passenger lounge on Serenity.
"He played a key roll in the successful launch of x."
And I just picture an engineer on a dinner plate, with melting butter.
Whereas I imagine him with a twelve-sided die, making the critical saving throw.
Interior design circa 1970: [link]
That living room with the butterfly cube on the table is like someone took a bad migraine and translated it into physical form.