The good: Saw Godzilla Minus One again last night, still fucking adore it.
The bad: Oh my god I am so bloated I'm going to die. And then I'm going to pop like a Diablo necromancer hit me with Corpse Explosion. Y'all are gonna take physical AND fire damage.
The pretty cool, actually: Work Secret Santa and pizza party for the few of us that are here today. The closest thing to an actual winter day we've had yet and it's not even -20 degrees out. There is still barely any snow on the ground. It's a week from Christmas. This planet is BROKEN.
The jfc I need a better job: There's no receptionist today and none of the managers bothered to get someone to cover or even inform any of us who are actually working, leaving us to just... figure out how to handle all that on our own when we realized nobody was going to so much as turn the lights in the building on otherwise. Calls are being redirected to me. I hate it so very very much.
At least I've got AEW's annual women's tag team street fight to soothe my jingle jangled nerves. Kris and Willow did Pulp Fiction cosplay, complete with briefcase full of glass and thumbtacks.
Li'l vacation posting while I pray for pizza time:
( Lerner and Lowe's Brigadoon, Shaw Festival Theatre )
One of the service advisors got donuts for me and the porters specifically, aww. Christmas!!
The bad: Oh my god I am so bloated I'm going to die. And then I'm going to pop like a Diablo necromancer hit me with Corpse Explosion. Y'all are gonna take physical AND fire damage.
The pretty cool, actually: Work Secret Santa and pizza party for the few of us that are here today. The closest thing to an actual winter day we've had yet and it's not even -20 degrees out. There is still barely any snow on the ground. It's a week from Christmas. This planet is BROKEN.
The jfc I need a better job: There's no receptionist today and none of the managers bothered to get someone to cover or even inform any of us who are actually working, leaving us to just... figure out how to handle all that on our own when we realized nobody was going to so much as turn the lights in the building on otherwise. Calls are being redirected to me. I hate it so very very much.
At least I've got AEW's annual women's tag team street fight to soothe my jingle jangled nerves. Kris and Willow did Pulp Fiction cosplay, complete with briefcase full of glass and thumbtacks.
Li'l vacation posting while I pray for pizza time:
( Lerner and Lowe's Brigadoon, Shaw Festival Theatre )
One of the service advisors got donuts for me and the porters specifically, aww. Christmas!!
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