Friday, January 23, 2009

Hi.

You might remember me. The girl from Tweakerville, USA, moved back to the big city. I have been busy with some stuff and a few things. Those Jeebus Holidays and full time jobs take up some time, combine that with a few weeks of university under my belt and a very impending move of domiciles AND major departmental realignments at work and you get a very busy gal.

I tried to pop on and leave something witty, I did, but you know how these things go. After a few college papers and all day at work, I wanted away from the screen. It's not you, it's me. Really. I used up my witty at work. A very staunchly clean witty, I might add. I work around some religious and highly networked people. Judgmental ones, at that. They all know each other around there. My brain is taxed from biting my tongue often. Palin, indeed. Jeebus, it makes my head hurt sometimes.

I don't promise anything. You can see other people. I understand. I hope you might pop in and see me, on the occasion I come into town.

Leonesse

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(I don't really care, sorry. I just had a moment to post.)

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I left a message for MathDude!

Go Cards!

(I don't really care, sorry. I just had a moment to post.)

Saturday, December 13, 2008

I was waiting...

With things as busy as they are, it may be Xmas before I can post. Geeeez.

Here's something to keep you entertained while I am outside in a t-shirt and light sweater.

Thursday, November 27, 2008

OH, that's right...

Today is Thanksgiving.

I give thanks for people who go the speed limit in the carpool lane.

Oh, and all of you.

Carpool Lane

On of the benefits of riding with your spouse to work is the Carpool Lane. I can pay bills while he gets the joy of passing all the other people standing in traffic. It's a win/win.

As you might suspect, I have a bitch about this lane.

The carpool lane is NOT a make your own speed lane. You cannot go 90 in it and ride our asses when it is clear the other lanes are blocked solid and we can't move over just to let you by. The highways now have speed cameras every few miles and speed vans in between, dipshit, have you not noticed?

It also is not the slow lane when you have two people with you and the other lanes are blocked. You aren't allowed to go 45 fucking miles per hour in it. That kinda beats the point when you are in the carpool lane, doesn't it? Going as slow, if not slower, than the rest of the highway?

Also, a good point, if you have the name of your business on the side of your pickup it is not a good idea to slow down even more, to 20 miles UNDER the speed limit on purpose to be an asshole, then flip us off when we drive by **** Construction and Remodeling at 602 ###-####. It is a very tight market right now and some of our best friends are realtors. Baaaaad move.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Mental note of things not to do at the office.

OOOOoooohhhh that smell...


Do Not, under any circumstances, open a can of tuna in the women's bathroom.






although the jokes that followed were numerous and funny.