It's one of those days where I'm being asked to perform miracles. Something is wrong with my boss's Outlook, again. Nothing works, so we have to reinstall it, but we've been upgrading forever, so we'll have to find the original CD we upgraded from. I hate Microsoft. The color press is broken and we're waiting on a part, but I have a customer that wants a kind of complicated job done today. And so far today I've been asked for two different files from at least 5 years ago. I can't find them, meaning they were probably lost when my computer crashed last year.
Good day, all! There is absolute zero, sip, zilch, nada going on here today. Presently 38* and sunny, which is nice.
The nephew's court date was moved from tomorrow to Monday... and to a different judge. Not sure what's up with that. I've also heard that he was finally hit with charges for violating his probation... for which he decided to decline to appear in court, so now there is a failure to appear also. I'm not sure why he is trying to make his own problems worse. Ah well. Guess I'll be in the office tomorrow and take Monday off for that madness.
Cookie does sound good. Perhaps I'm just hungry because I failed to eat breakfast this morning.
Hope everyone has a great day!
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
Something is wrong with my boss's Outlook, again. Nothing works, so we have to reinstall it, but we've been upgrading forever, so we'll have to find the original CD we upgraded from. I hate Microsoft.
I get so many calls from customers with "email problems" and they almost always turn out to be something in Outlook. Maybe it's because Outlook is what the majority of people use, but Microsoft doesn't help with how the error messages for most every problem is "There is a problem with your email server".
Something is wrong with my boss's Outlook, again. Nothing works, so we have to reinstall it, but we've been upgrading forever, so we'll have to find the original CD we upgraded from. I hate Microsoft.
I get so many calls from customers with "email problems" and they almost always turn out to be something in Outlook. Maybe it's because Outlook is what the majority of people use, but Microsoft doesn't help with how the error messages for most every problem is "There is a problem with your email server".
That's the EXACT message that she's getting. And I know it has nothing to do with any server. Thanks Micro$oft.
I hate when you finally admit to yourself (even though I realized it two months ago) that you really need to go shopping for new bras.
Pambo and I were having that conversation on the way to work. She is going mental because her favorite one suffered underwire failure from being dried in the dryer.
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
I hate when you finally admit to yourself (even though I realized it two months ago) that you really need to go shopping for new bras.
Pambo and I were having that conversation on the way to work. She is going mental because her favorite one suffered underwire failure from being dried in the dryer.
I just went. I actually found a hot pink one in my size! Usually I have to struggle to find a non-granny looking one.
Today, somehow, my age has come up in 2 separate conversations. Each person said, "Oh, I thought you were a lot younger than that." One guy even said he thought I was 22! Nice!
MzHartz wrote:I just went. I actually found a hot pink one in my size! Usually I have to struggle to find a non-granny looking one.
Me too. I'm lucky if I can find my size let alone a pink one. Unfortunately I am limited more to the white, beige and black. And I like simple ones. Nothing frilly or with tons of lace. Lace and I just don't get along. Did I also happen to mention that underwire and I don't do so well either? I also hate spending a ton of money on them. I try to go when there is a good sale and coupons help.
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I'm not sure why he is trying to make his own problems worse. Ah well. Guess I'll be in the office tomorrow and take Monday off for that madness. 
Pambo and I were having that conversation on the way to work. She is going mental because her favorite one suffered underwire failure from being dried in the dryer.
