God, I didn't need to know that site had socks and jewelry and handbags, too.

Our pillows are old, so they've gotten thinner. My parents have some that are so plump, I can't sleep with two of them.

When I was pregnant, I had to have a pillow between my legs, too.

In other news, my boss just told me he was in seventh grade in 2001. Wow.

Man, I was all Fuck Yeah New Pope!

Well, he IS probably a non-native English speaker, so you never know.

Jilli, I have an ask and a say for your adorable husband (he doesn't lurk, right--you'll paraphrase to make me look better, because I can't resist that temptation for shit...anyway).

He usually says "Thank you" while looking a smidge uncomfortable, because his instinct is to point out the things he doesn't like about the piece of art in question. Because he's a doofus.

Sleeping: some sort of pjs (white cotton Victorian-esque nightgowns for the win!), top sheet, LOTS of blankets. I really like the weight of lots of blankets. And sometimes socks and armwarmers, because our bedroom has no insulation and is like an icebox in the winter.

In typical ham-handed fashion, my pay-check-payer 'required' attendance on a conference call, however provided an insufficient number of spaces, or whatever you call them.

It's about a reorg in which they clearly have no fucking clue what they are doing.

As demonstrated.

my boss just told me he was in seventh grade in 2001.

Whippersnapper!

To Amy and sarameg, I can only offer a hearty "yikes."

his instinct is to point out the things he doesn't like about the piece of art in question

Best Validation Ever.

I mean, clearly he's emulatable...

2001?!? Good god. Does that make him old enough to have graduated high school? Kids these days. :)

It is SNOWING in Seattle. Mind you it's not sticking, but STILL. WTF. We hardly get snow, why is it doing it in late March??

Yikes doesn't even cover it.

Not that it matters! I am young at heart! Or something.