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I swear, they should warn us when there's going to be more than one Monday a week. It's all cold and wet here, and I'm sleepy, and not wanting to be at work (which I will be here LONGER today, due to covering for a sick co-worker) and just a generally pissy kinda day, when I find out the base is having a natural disaster preparedness exercise (did I spell it right? *headdesk* I don't know...) which means we have to play, no choice in the matter.
My lunchtime rolls around (which will end up being a 2+ hour lunch due to the previously mentioned co-worker not coming in today) and they start the damn tornado sirens. First thought was, 'WTF... you've GOT to be kidding me...'. Second thought was, 'OMFG... they're NOT kidding...'. We had to go sit in the hallway in front of our office for close to 30 minutes.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lilboxercrazee, bless her greatly, brings out the library mascot, one dirty ass turtle, whom I had forgot in my grumpy trek to the shelter. Here I am, standing in front of our office, holding a filthy little Gulf Coast boxie named Tinker Belle, looking like a complete and total goofball.
Another damn Monday. *looks at the calendar* And it's not even on here!!
Oh, yeah. It's official, BTW. My muses are bitches. Been trying to get back into writing, and they will NOT co-operate! If anyone is having issues with theirs, let me know. I'll happily trade!
My lunchtime rolls around (which will end up being a 2+ hour lunch due to the previously mentioned co-worker not coming in today) and they start the damn tornado sirens. First thought was, 'WTF... you've GOT to be kidding me...'. Second thought was, 'OMFG... they're NOT kidding...'. We had to go sit in the hallway in front of our office for close to 30 minutes.
lilboxercrazee, bless her greatly, brings out the library mascot, one dirty ass turtle, whom I had forgot in my grumpy trek to the shelter. Here I am, standing in front of our office, holding a filthy little Gulf Coast boxie named Tinker Belle, looking like a complete and total goofball. Another damn Monday. *looks at the calendar* And it's not even on here!!
Oh, yeah. It's official, BTW. My muses are bitches. Been trying to get back into writing, and they will NOT co-operate! If anyone is having issues with theirs, let me know. I'll happily trade!
