News.... Let's just say that while I'm not out of the woods yet, I can see a clearing up ahead. My boss is out of town, but I talked to Terry the HR God and he helped me work things out. Unfortunately I *will* have to explain things to Noel my boss tomorrow..... But I have Terry the HR God backing me up, so hopefully things will be okay.
Now, class, WHAT did Ysabet learn from this? She learned the following equations:
Ysabet + Not Thinking + Chance to Have A Day Off = Moron Moron/Reality = Baaaad Moments For Ysabet Baaaad Moments x Weekend = Hellish Two-Day Period of Paranoia (Hellish Two Days x Lack of Sleep)/Monday Morning= NOT GOOD.
**cartwheels, fireworks and general incendiaries**
IT'S OKAY! I'M OFF THE HOOK!! I GOT COMMENDED FOR MY HONESTY!!! I'M NOT SCREWWWWWWED AFTER ALLLLL!!!
Everybody else reading this except Icka, Morgan, Hauntress, Loqui and Magik is probably going "Huh??" Trust me, you don't want to know. Let's just say that a potential work-related disaster of biblical proportions was averted because I grew big, brass breasticals and 'fessed up to a piece of major idioticy. I feel MUCH better now. Now I can concentrate on the IMPORTANT stuff, like wondering if my DNAngel DVDs are sitting on my doorstep and what to eat for dinner and should I work on stained-glass tonight or simply goof off?
Shallow? Me? Naaaaahhhhhhh..... Easily distracted, yes. **goes poinging off into the distance like a ferret on a pogo-stick**
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Now, class, WHAT did Ysabet learn from this? She learned the following equations:
Ysabet + Not Thinking + Chance to Have A Day Off = Moron
Moron/Reality = Baaaad Moments For Ysabet
Baaaad Moments x Weekend = Hellish Two-Day Period of Paranoia
(Hellish Two Days x Lack of Sleep)/Monday Morning= NOT GOOD.
This concludes our lesson for the day.....
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYY!!!!!
IT'S OKAY! I'M OFF THE HOOK!! I GOT COMMENDED FOR MY HONESTY!!!
I'M NOT SCREWWWWWWED AFTER ALLLLL!!!
Everybody else reading this except Icka, Morgan, Hauntress, Loqui and Magik is probably going "Huh??" Trust me, you don't want to know. Let's just say that a potential work-related disaster of biblical proportions was averted because I grew big, brass breasticals and 'fessed up to a piece of major idioticy. I feel MUCH better now. Now I can concentrate on the IMPORTANT stuff, like wondering if my DNAngel DVDs are sitting on my doorstep and what to eat for dinner and should I work on stained-glass tonight or simply goof off?
Shallow? Me? Naaaaahhhhhhh..... Easily distracted, yes. **goes poinging off into the distance like a ferret on a pogo-stick**
Re: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYY!!!!!
*POINGS AROUND*
*Happy!*
Whooo! Go, Ysabet!
((MASSIVE TACKLE GLOMPS!))
Am so very glad to hear it!
*bouncy!*
-ICKA!
^___^
Told ya you were worrying too much, ysa...