Flea, I'm sorry.
I guess I fired my first salvos on fb, as my branch boss and both of my CSRA supers ( whatever the fuck it is now) can see it. As well as several coworker under this sub contract and not. I.don't.care. I want them to.
Mal: Inara, think you could stoop to being on my arm? Inara: Will you wash it first?
'Heart Of Gold'
Natter 74: Ready or Not
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
sarameg - Dec 02, 2015 4:08:41 pm PST #10222 of 30003
msbelle - Dec 02, 2015 4:10:37 pm PST #10223 of 30003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I feel like I'll never have a good job again, and I'm getting past my prime.
yep.
see also relationships.
sarameg - Dec 02, 2015 4:12:55 pm PST #10224 of 30003
Fuckit, I'm baking cookies. I need to do more beside seething and applying bourbon.
sarameg - Dec 02, 2015 5:10:31 pm PST #10225 of 30003
Rage baking: probably added too much bourbon. At least theses cookies are forgiving.
Liese S. - Dec 02, 2015 5:14:15 pm PST #10226 of 30003
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Added too much bourbon to the cookies or to you? Because I think maybe rage bourbon is a pretty significant amount.
Connie Neil - Dec 02, 2015 5:17:49 pm PST #10227 of 30003
brillig
In AdultingDoNotWant, I get to take tomorrow morning off to take my car to the shop to get the oxygen sensor replaced. The engine started running rough this morning, and tonight the check engine light came on. I took my last chance turn to stay off the freeway--not a place I want to be when the car's being weird at rush hour--and picked my way through dark streets I didn't know, hoping for an auto shop and that the car would die on me. Finally, I get to a red light, I'm trying to decide which way to go, and the universe thunked me in the head to point out that directly on the other side of the intersection was an O'Reilly's Auto Parts. So I found out the car wasn't going to be dying on my in the middle of the highway and I'm going to get it fixed tomorrow.
meara - Dec 02, 2015 5:32:01 pm PST #10228 of 30003
Yeah, rage bourbon sounds like the right plan to me. As does a serious come to Jesus with your employer.
I'm side eyeing my own employer at the moment--my coworker on this project quit, apparently (shocker) and her last day is supposed to be this Friday. But lo and behold suddenly she has an interview today for the manager position? The one I had to wait two months to interview for, a month to get approved for, and still don't actually HAVE? If she gets it now I WILL be throwing a shit fit.
Steph L. - Dec 02, 2015 5:32:07 pm PST #10229 of 30003
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Connie, at least that's a nice easily resolved bit of adulting.
Tom Scola - Dec 02, 2015 5:48:41 pm PST #10230 of 30003
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
Yay booze! Also, yay Secret Science Club! This month’s lecture was by the director of The Swarm Lab. He talked about slime mold. It was very cool!
(boo feelings)
Consuela - Dec 02, 2015 5:50:16 pm PST #10231 of 30003
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Oooh, rage baking. Hmm, I should bake something for dinner tomorrow night. More gingerbread bars? Theses came out awesome, although I'm out of white chocolate: [link]