Early: Where'd she go? Simon: I can't keep track of her when she's not incorporeally possessing a space ship. Don't look at me.

'Objects In Space'


Natter 69: Practically names itself.  

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.


Burrell - Feb 23, 2012 8:03:14 am PST #23435 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Steph, it makes me happy to see you post every day about the happiness you get from turkey and avocado. It's a nice reminder to take one's pleasure from the things one does every day.


Steph L. - Feb 23, 2012 8:05:53 am PST #23436 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Steph, it makes me happy to see you post every day about the happiness you get from turkey and avocado. It's a nice reminder to take one's pleasure from the things one does every day.

I have similar feelings for Greek yogurt with homemade granola mixed in.


Burrell - Feb 23, 2012 8:07:52 am PST #23437 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

I have similar feelings about Greek yogurt as well. Come to think of it, I have similar feelings about turkey and avocado.

But my deepest culinary love affair is with coffee.


§ ita § - Feb 23, 2012 8:15:23 am PST #23438 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

So, no one tells me today is when my father is having the cataract surgery. They send me a text telling me he's had the surgery, and one-eyed-Jack photographs (who is that, BTW?), but that's how my family rolls.

I'm not ready to deal yet. In fact, I took a sick morning off work, and should be resting more.


Consuela - Feb 23, 2012 8:21:20 am PST #23439 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Hmm, I just had a good meeting on a potential long-term project that will have very high visibility and might involve a four-way partnership. Go me.

And then I came back to my desk and applied for the job that my retiring coworker left open. Given the bullshit with getting hired back into my own job, I'm not sanguine, but this is a higher grade, so there may be fewer veterans on the short list. We'll see.

I put my boss down as a reference: he may be surprised by that, but he can't think I wouldn't apply, I hope.

Now I'm beginning to worry that my job will be posted while I'm in Spain. Argh.


Steph L. - Feb 23, 2012 8:25:50 am PST #23440 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

And then I came back to my desk and applied for the job that my retiring coworker left open.

Would it get you away from your nemesis?


Consuela - Feb 23, 2012 8:29:22 am PST #23441 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Would it get you away from your nemesis?

Kind of. It would be a senior position doing national-level things, and while I would still be working with her (probably), it would be on projects that she prioritizes more highly than the stuff I do now. Which is part of the problem.

Also, I would be senior to her! If not in her chain of command.


Jessica - Feb 23, 2012 8:29:37 am PST #23442 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

So in case you guys were wondering, the Earth is not rotating. This guy on YouTube says so.

Take that, SCIENCE.


Steph L. - Feb 23, 2012 8:32:38 am PST #23443 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Is it the Time Cube guy?


meara - Feb 23, 2012 8:34:34 am PST #23444 of 30001

Thanks for the cleaning post, Jesse! I'm amused by the "make the bed to start" suggestion--some time long long ago my mom made me read a like, "how to clean your room as a kid!" book or something, and the one thing I remember and continued to do is start by taking everything off the bed, and making it, and then take everything off the floor and put it on the bed (well, these days I usually take any stray dirty laundry and put that in the hamper rather than the bed...and these days there are fewer books living in the bed or floor thanks to the kindle...)