In which Rolanni is disjointed
Wednesday, February 2nd, 2011 08:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rolanniAbout eleven inches of fluffy white stuff, using the sole-of-the-boot-to-the-snowline-on-the-jeans measurement. I opted to work from home in-between shoveling, which was a good call. And! The plowman cometh and the plowman goeth. Blessed be the plowman. So that's all good.
Unfortunately, I seem to have to annoyed the bad shoulder with all this playing around in the snow. Will apply alcohol.
I made a start on the taxes, got confused, gave it up for bad job and took a long, loooonnnng hot shower while Steve baked chocolate chip cookies. Mmmmm, chocolate chip cookies.
In other news, I repeat this PSA from Facebook:
Oh, look! A PSA! If you would like to be FB "friends", please don't assume that I know you're a longtime reader (if you are), even if we met once at a convention. Give me a hint in your friend request of who you are. I am TERRIBLE at names -- this is why the Gods of Cons give us name badges. *Some*times, I can figure out that So-and-So who is requesting a "friending" is one of Our People by the likes and interests on their profile. Other times? Not so much. So -- be proactive. If I can't figure you out in a two second glance at your name/profile, I'll ignore the request. Thanks.
Mozart informs me that he is already behind on chin-rubs for the month of February, and asks what I intend to do about it. I think we all know the answer to that.
G'night. Stay safe. It's a nasty ol' world out there.
Unfortunately, I seem to have to annoyed the bad shoulder with all this playing around in the snow. Will apply alcohol.
I made a start on the taxes, got confused, gave it up for bad job and took a long, loooonnnng hot shower while Steve baked chocolate chip cookies. Mmmmm, chocolate chip cookies.
In other news, I repeat this PSA from Facebook:
Oh, look! A PSA! If you would like to be FB "friends", please don't assume that I know you're a longtime reader (if you are), even if we met once at a convention. Give me a hint in your friend request of who you are. I am TERRIBLE at names -- this is why the Gods of Cons give us name badges. *Some*times, I can figure out that So-and-So who is requesting a "friending" is one of Our People by the likes and interests on their profile. Other times? Not so much. So -- be proactive. If I can't figure you out in a two second glance at your name/profile, I'll ignore the request. Thanks.
Mozart informs me that he is already behind on chin-rubs for the month of February, and asks what I intend to do about it. I think we all know the answer to that.
G'night. Stay safe. It's a nasty ol' world out there.
