Balls and Walnuts
more than you ever wanted to know
Nose to the electron gun
I had hopes that yesterday’s post would vault my hits into, if not four-digit territory, at least above-250-hits-a-day territory, but no, I gave you Alan Rickman, and what do you do? You stay away from your computers. You spend time with your families. The nerve.
Mind you, the post itself was a shmata, chazzerai, but the comments . . . oy! To die for.
I spent the day catching up on my Tangent assignment. With the way my work days have been, I knew that if I didn’t post my review today, I wouldn’t finish it until next weekend. I’m already late on it, but Eugie is such a sweetie, she hasn’t even griped.
I can’t believe tomorrow is already Monday. I am so not into this work thing.
D.
New toy! →
I hear you on the work thing. I’m not looking forward to the rest of the day, where I will slave for insufficient wages working on just about the worst database anyone has ever seen for people who are too stupid to be allowed to procreate.
It’s a damn wonder I stay so cheerful, I tell you.
Oy I’m so glad to have that online Yiddish dictionary I almost plotzed.
Snape, Snape, Snape! Snape with wings.
I’m sorry. You were saying?
I’m self-employed, Dean. It was worse when I wasn’t my own boss, but somehow I think it’s WORK that has me down.
Blue gal,that’s one of the better ones, but there are lots more online ;o)
Pat, the only good moments in that movie were Rickman’s. Otherwise feh.
Gas, I hope you will join me and the Good Rev. Herbert Lusk II to get Sammy Alito confirmed.
Bwahahahahaha!!!
That’s a good one, Mel. You ought to ask blue gal to join your crusade, too.
mel, tell the truth. Did you help sneak those preacher guys in to put the goop on the seats?
honestly, I think you’re too old for that kind of prank.