I told coirker that my plan for avoiding Ebola is drinking a lot...since alcohol is used to clean things. She lectured me for 10 minutes about how that wouldn't work. I apparently need to hold up a sign that says 'just kidding' around her!
We are going to be fine up here. Winter is going to hit pretty soon and that virus can't handle our cold.
I told coirker that my plan for avoiding Ebola is drinking a lot...since alcohol is used to clean things. She lectured me for 10 minutes about how that wouldn't work. I apparently need to hold up a sign that says 'just kidding' around her!
We are going to be fine up here. Winter is going to hit pretty soon and that virus can't handle our cold.
I'll share that with her tomorrow and let you know how she responds!!
Look, I'm not getting crazed about the whole Ebola thing either BUT seriously guys, I feel like there's some weird shit going on with death and me.
My grandmother and grandfather on my dad's side died within a month of one another recently. Memorial service is this weekend. Last time I was in Dallas was when the first Dallas patient was diagnosed. He died. The time before that the guy sitting next to me on the plane died. While sitting next to me. I live in Atlanta and they are now shipping the Ebola patients here. WTF?!?!?!?
Ok, seriously, I know this has nothing to do with me but damn it just feels weird!
Post by starrieskies on Oct 15, 2014 22:50:32 GMT -5
Guys! How do you keep a straight face when a grown ass man tells you that he's really excited to be doing a special project at work commemorating Custard's Last Stand???
I may have mentioned going home and making pudding...
Guys! How do you keep a straight face when a grown ass man tells you that he's really excited to be doing a special project at work commemorating Custard's Last Stand???
I may have mentioned going home and making pudding...
Guys! How do you keep a straight face when a grown ass man tells you that he's really excited to be doing a special project at work commemorating Custard's Last Stand???
I may have mentioned going home and making pudding...
Guys! How do you keep a straight face when a grown ass man tells you that he's really excited to be doing a special project at work commemorating Custard's Last Stand???
I may have mentioned going home and making pudding...
You don't, because OMG.
Did he respond to your pudding comment?
I guess I'll find out for sure if he even noticed my comment tonight when I pick up DS. But I'm fairly certain he was too busy talking about himself to even take note.