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Buying a new vacuum cleaner and a new light for the office. The old vacuum has a broken wheel and there was no way to fix it, it drove me crazy trying to vacuum when every couple of minutes I had to try to stick it back on. The floor light next to my desk has been broken for a few months and I really, really missed it at night.

The rain makes me happy and unhappy tonight. Happy because I just love it, but unhappy because I didn't have a chance to waterproof the connections on the xmas lights and now they are all shorted out.

Most happy - that I took a vacation day today!

(technically it is after midnight, so I am into day 4, but who's counting - really Who is counting?)
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Hard day all around, so what made me happy today is leaving work at 5 pm and knowing I don't have to go back until next Tuesday. Happy to have four days off - they will be busy as I decorate a little, clean a little and shop for giftmas day.

After a nice steak dinner, I'm off to veg out/fall asleep in front of the tv. This is a happy thing too.

Meme

Dec. 10th, 2008 06:50 pm
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Via [livejournal.com profile] clawfoot and a few other people..

For eight days, post something that made you happy that day.

Day One: Came home after a long day and just had to pop a casserole in the oven for dinner. This was courtesy of [livejournal.com profile] serenejournal. Soon the chicken broccoli in a cream sauce with cheese on top will be ready. Thank you serene!
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Three more gems from my spam collection. There's a weird almost poetry feel about it. Does anyone know why they put these random sentences in otherwise basic, boring spam emails?

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know drop "Yes, eye yes, like yes," motioned the invalid. "The register shave of screw head bind my child's birth?"

Random Spam

Dec. 9th, 2008 04:32 pm
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"Well, sir, what ramal do rhythm innocent you require of me, awkwardly and what do ate improve "The basin certificate of your marriage squeal with Oliva Corsi"

This cracked me up. What do they "feed" these spam generators? I love
"your marriage squeal with Oliva Corsi"!
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Soon she'll take up the entire king size bed - and she's not even 5 months old yet!
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K: I’m up to a 32” pant waist.
C: Is that all?
K: What do you mean “is that all”, this is unacceptable! I’ve gained 16 lbs!

Five minutes later K asks me if I like peach cobbler.
“I’m going to order one for all of us, but I’m not going to eat any. I’m going to be good.”

This is after he raved how much he loved the peach cobbler he had on Thanksgiving – and hated himself for eating it.

How screwed up is this.
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As [livejournal.com profile] kightp, because all the cool kids are doing it.
On the twelfth day of Christmas, loracs sent to me...
Twelve ptors drumming
Eleven bastette_joyces piping
Ten epi_ljs a-leaping
Nine okoshuns dancing
Eight wtfpotatoes a-cooking
Seven kightps a-reading
Six merujos a-gardening
Five ca-a-a-assidyroses
Four men_in_fulls
Three mysteries
Two fat politics
...and a health in a pear tree.
Get your own Twelve Days:
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Overheard this morning from my cube neighbor, K.

"For breakfast I had a tablespoon of peanut butter and a glass of water."
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Who buys this?  Maybe as a gag gift.  Does anyone use this as a phone?  
It's just creepy. 
http://www.collectionsetc.com/Big_Game_Telephone/product.aspx?Ntt=big+game+phone&productname=Big_Game_Telephone&No=0&N=0&productid=12160#
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Day Four and I still hate my new job in my mini-cube in its dirty taupe depressive décor. My immediate co-workers are all around me and I can hear everything they talk about and mostly they talk about food and diets. K (a male) sits next to me and I’ve just heard a 10 minute conversation between him and Co and Ch (both females) about the calories in bananas and how many you can eat before it equals some granola bar. And did you know it is okay to eat 2000 calories a day if you eat most of them in the morning because you will burn them off. Sheesh. And let me add, none of these people are fat. I’m sure there doctors are after a few of them to lose 20 lbs, but that’s about it.

 

Yesterday we took Co out for a birthday lunch. I didn’t really want to go, but I’m trying to fit in, so I went. At least ½ the meal conversation was about the food and whether someone is “being good” or not. We ordered 2 desserts to split between the 6 of us, but K immediately informed us he was going to be good and not eat one bite – and he didn’t.

 

The first day I was here, K made a comment about how loose his short sleeves were getting on his biceps because he hadn’t been working out – he was loosing his “guns.” Without thinking I said, “You know what you can do about that – put your shirt in the dryer on high and you’ll again have tight sleeves.” He laughed, but I don’t think he appreciated the humor. I’m definitely feeling toned down here. I don’t even like to talk on the phone because everyone can hear you and I know they are listening, because sometimes they comment on something I’ve said. 

 

I hate it here.

 

Plus Guy’s attendant S is quitting for health reasons. Her last day is tomorrow. The doctors haven’t been able to get her out of pain and stabilize her. She thinks she has cancer and they just haven’t found it yet. In the last few months she has lost about 80 lbs and she’s still losing. Her niece, D is going to take over for now. D worked for about 3 weeks last month when S was too sick.   I’m so worried about S. I don’t think she’s getting the best health care. Because of some weird hours change in IHSS rules, S has lost her health insurance until Jan. 09. I cried last night when she called to tell me. She’d already told stonebender, so it wasn’t a complete shock to me. I always knew some day, she’d quit, I just never thought it would be because of her health.   

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As of this moment (55 minutes from the end of the day), I hate my new job.  My cubicle is teeny tiny with no windows.  My last place was about 5 times as large and the "wall"behind me was all window.  I am one of 7 people in a small division of CEDA; the Rent Adjustment Program. 

I received a performance plan with all kinds of tasks on it and I don't understand any of them.  I know I'll be trained - at least I hope I'll be trained.  I feel  all weepy and floppy right now and can't wait to go home.
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I start my new job - the one I didn't apply for - the one I didn't interview for - the one where no one actually hired me.  I don't know who my supervisor will be; I just show up tomorrow, ask for Cherry and she said there will be an orientation.  Which is good, because right now I feel totally disoriented. 

Friday was very sad.  The department head took my boss, another person who is laid-off, and four other co-workers out to lunch at a very nice restaurant down at Jack London Square.  I spent most of the day trying to do a final clean up of my files and packing up the last of my stuff.  It was hard, because many people stopped by to say good-bye.  The day went by very quickly.  

Have I said how much I HATE this - well, I do.  There is something about this whole thing that makes me feel so devalued. 

Time to get to bed.  I need to get up extra early, because I don't want to be late on my first day of doing whatever for whoever. 
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Apparently our house does not have the proper design elements. Pippin decided we needed to bring the feel of the outdoors indoors. To that end, she ran outside only to come in seconds later with a large piece of yard bark. As she was in the process of reducing and distributing (chewing and spitting) it artfully on the office floor, I stopped her and took it away. Out she went and came back with another piece, which she went quickly to work on. Again I removed it from her jaws. After the 5th time, I decided enough interior design work for the evening and closed the door. It was time for both of us to take a rest. She is nothing if not persistent, but then luckily, for the cleanliness of our home, so am I.
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Twice a week Pippin gets a bath in a medicated shampoo for her ringworm. This is her third bath and she still isn't sure that I'm not trying to drown her.
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For the second night in a row, our puppy girl pooped outside!  Yay!!  I cannot begin to tell you how happy this is making us.  I have 5 more days before I have to go to back to work.  It would be great if she got the house breaking stuff.  I know she'll have plenty more accidents, but it's a start.  Every time I have taken her out this afternoon/evening she has peed. 
Go Pippin! Go Pippin! That's our puppy dog!  That's our puppy dog!

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