Being a somewhat obsessive clean freak, it would drive me nuts.

Chicken soup (made from the whole chicken-cooked with bones still in) with extra sage.

Chicken soup (made from the whole chicken-cooked with bones still in) with extra sage.

I need to find a way to work “Son of a cock kicking dick nipple!” into a conversation today.

It looks like stripping the sheets off and remaking the bed with fresh sheets would be difficult getting around all those add ons.

I don’t make the rules, but, one of the (many) upsides I have found about this policy is that when an employee complains that another employee said something about them on social media that they don’t like, I get to remind them that the company name is not (or better not be) listed on their account, therefore, its not…

My employer has the rule that no personal cells are allowed in the building and the company name is not permitted to be mentioned or listed on any social media sites unless the employer is given the password to the account (which no one will do). Its funny watching new employees go through withdrawal; some are unable…

“Honey, I swear I am not staring at that girls breasts, its just that she looks blue. Yes, I have an erection, but its not what you think, its from the .... Ouch, stop hitting me, I swear it, she is blue. Owwwwww”.

Some parent days are good, some parent days are bad, but treasure each and every one, since they fly by all too quickly.  (Though it doesn’t always feel like it.)

I cant speak for this particular light therapy lamp, (I have a different brand/model) but I can certainly say from years of experience with SAD, that light therapy DOES help.

I cant speak for this particular light therapy lamp, (I have a different brand/model) but I can certainly say from…

I respect your opinion and you may be correct, but for the working classes (including me) who are not given an opportunity for morning light during working hours, knowing that I can get outside (not in the dark) after work is a real balm to my stressed out (and light deprived) soul.

That thing you see in the western sky when you HOPEFULLY get off work at a semi-decent hour.

He IS an asshole and he committed suicide on my Mustang.

As a sufferer of SAD, I can only say that I live for the time change. It is a mere 38 days away and I am holding on to that spark of hope to survive this long, cold, dark time.  I will actually be able to walk out of work and see, at the very least, sunset.

They also make a fabulous jelly, some of which I had with peanut butter for lunch only a few moments ago. 

Yes. I had a mother in law as well.

That works until the first time you forget your moms birthday, or she doesn’t get a card or at least a call. You will back pedal on this so fast at that point.

It did move back a little at the “end of the cold war” (about 1990) and the fall of the Berlin Wall and it was a time of great hopes for the future.

Ironic, considering your name.

This is why we can’t have nice things...

Thats right, the budget is the boss.