My company is structured as an 8-9-8. We work 9 hours M-Th and 8 hours ever other Friday. Some days push 11-12 hours but regular 3-day weekends keep me energized, and coming in on an off-Friday to get stuff done with unlimited instrument access in the lab are a godsend.
I want to reach through the computer screen and strangle Jack for not telling his partners. Something like 90% of women infected have no symptoms until it’s far too late and they end up with severe complications and possible infertility.
I wrote the question at the end of the Christmas card that accompanied the box of homemade goodies we send out to friends and family every year. They snapchatted me back. No fuss and they got cookies.
I was told dinner we had dinner reservations at 730 tonight. No idea where but it’s been a hellish week for the both of us so some quality time with the fiance will be nice.
Tomorrow is a 10k in the morning (hopefully the snow holds off until after), and a work potluck in the evening to celebrate last year. Sunday I’m hitting the pow if we do get dumped on.
Heading up to some hot springs tomorrow for a day trip, followed by church on Sunday and maybe a hike.
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Seeing DMB play at the Gorge is on my bucket list.
My company is structured as an 8-9-8. We work 9 hours M-Th and 8 hours ever other Friday. Some days push 11-12 hours but regular 3-day weekends keep me energized, and coming in on an off-Friday to get stuff done with unlimited instrument access in the lab are a godsend.
I want to reach through the computer screen and strangle Jack for not telling his partners. Something like 90% of women infected have no symptoms until it’s far too late and they end up with severe complications and possible infertility.
Hard same. I don’t need any table linens or whatever other bullshit you’re supposed to get.
Congrats on getting published!
Celebrating a negative breast biopsy with tequila tonight and hosting game night tomorrow with the squad!
A Montana team (even if they’re the hated rivals) in the tourney calls for a Moose Drool or a Cold Smoke. If I drank beer.
Gagging at “daddy needs some nugs”
I wrote the question at the end of the Christmas card that accompanied the box of homemade goodies we send out to friends and family every year. They snapchatted me back. No fuss and they got cookies.
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Some people just want to watch the world burn. And Girl just threw on the gasoline.
I was told dinner we had dinner reservations at 730 tonight. No idea where but it’s been a hellish week for the both of us so some quality time with the fiance will be nice.
Tomorrow is a 10k in the morning (hopefully the snow holds off until after), and a work potluck in the evening to celebrate last year. Sunday I’m hitting the pow if we do get dumped on.
Not to mention the children were much less obnoxious in the movie. I was rooting for them to be eaten by the velociraptors by the end of the novel.
Terry Pratchett’s Discworld series. I started with Going Postal and have worked my way through 2/3 of the 40ish total novels.
I mean, it took us 1.5 years to set a date after getting engaged, three months isn’t that long.
I think I could live without all my small kitchen appliances except my electric kettle.
I keep a little thing of floss in my clutch too, don’t want to be stuck with pepper or spinach in your teeth with all the pictures!
It’s still group play, no one’s getting knocked out unless it’s a fight.