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All of the hot, sad Dad tears today. See you in two years, you goober.
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OK, No One Don’t Ask Me to Do Anything Technical or Which Requires Me to Rub Two Brains Cell Together and Produce a Spark for the Next… I Don’t Know… Three to Four Hours, OK?
We won an award? Or a new client? Somebody won something?
Something good happened here at work.
I got pulled into an office and our CEO poured an astonishing amount of The Glenlivet 15 into a freaking coffee mug and there was much toasting.
I missed exactly what we were toasting.
Anyway.
Totally tipsy/drunk at my desk here at work.
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Fuck cancer.
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And Avery knows this, because she’s in charge of the chip they put in your head.
#chalkquote
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Spelling Practice on Comparative Adjectives
She spelled “crabbier” and “bossier” perfectly on the first try.
OF COURSE SHE DID.
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The 19YO helps me out with “to do” list.
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Workin’ Man.
The 19YO is driving his mother crazy, so I’m putting him to work for a week.
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All right, let’s do this.
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Herbie Hancock tune.
Full o’ so much win.
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Jam session!
My request for a polka was sneered at.
