oh god.  i keep putting on the blue shirt.  why do i keep putting on the blue shirt?  why god why?

*headdeskheaddeskheaddesk*

In other news, I start my new job on Sunday.  I predict that I will hate that one, too.  Anyway.  I had a dream that I quit my job and bought a TiVo.  But since I want to buy a DVR, I can safely assume that my career as a ( Read more... )

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Okay.  I understand that I don't have conventionally feminine facial features.  I wear my hair back.  My work uniform is kind of a shapeless sack of dress code.  BUT HI.  NOT A GUY.  !!!  SERIOUSLY, I'M NOT.  I PROMISE.  STOP CALLING ME SIR.

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I had a nightmare that everyone decided to skip Thursday this week.  This traumatized me.

SPN in twenty ( Read more... )

I was certified on the spiffy new forklift.  It's sleek and silver and has a horn.

It's also like a golf cart with SPEARS.  :D

I am pleased.

Also!

The power equipment is not there for my personal entertainment.

I am to refer to the management team by their given names and not by Borg designations.

Planet Terror!

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Painkiller Jane.

Okay.  So I liked it at first, when it was fresh and new and right out of the box crisp.

Before I discovered that The Dresden Files was axed and Jane got the go ahead.

Before I realized Jane has one facial expression for every emotion.

Before it became apparent that they have exactly TWO plot ideas they can shape an episode ( Read more... )

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I suffer from poor impulse control.

Also, skating pallet jacks down the loading ramps is more fun than it should be.