Ponderings

I've been so excited about sewing my own halloween costume, after the debatable success of my toga.  Come to find out, which I should have already known, it's gonna be kind of a pain in the ass, and matching the wings to fabrics is tricky.  So, do I give up and buy a costume, or just plug along with the sewing?

Also...There's a woman who calls the office every few days / a little less than once a week.  She always sounds kinda pissed, and asks for the same guy.  That's gotta be his wife, right?  If it was a client, wouldn't she ask for another member of his group if she was that mad at him?

We have a new IT guy.  I have no clue what he does.  I have yet to actually need to call him for anything.  Also, his name is spelled "Binh", but I keep wanting to say "bien".

Huh? I mean, really, what the...?

 There's a new reality show premiering tomorrow night at 9.  On the DISCOVERY Channel.  Seriously???  Is reality TV now a social science programming option?  Anyway, it's called 'Last One Standing', and you can find more information about it here.

I'm creeped, though.  Documentaries about Atlantis are as close to 'reality TV' as I want my educational cable channels to go.

There's a reason I don't usually do this meme

And I'll illustrate it by doing the meme.  The reason: There are so many 'Sarah's' out there, especially in my age range.  They all have blogs, and do memes. So at least half the responses are from other blogs doing this meme.

Sarah needs:
1. To trawl through 3 pages of other Sarah’s blogs with their own Sarah Needs’ posts.
2. A cold shower, some self-esteem.
3. To hand him one of those weapons that went off without warning. (Umm, wtf?)
4. "To kick him in the nuts. (You know who you are. And I know who you are - and I know you don't read this blog, so you'll have no warning!)"
5. To skip through all the blogs listing their Sarah needs findings in order to see what else Google comes up with.
6. Your Manly Vote!
7. To blog more.
8. To die.
9. Your help.
10. Sleep.

PS - blame pluckedkiwifor this mess.