Snoop Brain
Oct. 19th, 2020 09:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Got clocked in fine, but couldn't find the email that re-assigned TDPs. I knew I didn't have eservice due to the confusion from last week, but I wanted to make sure it hadn't just swapped with another job. Turns out I had it all along, but I'd been looking for the email, not the spreadsheet. Still a bit odd that I couldn't find the original email, even by looking for Kathy's name, and neither could Din.
In browsing Quora, I found a link to roll20.net, and briefly clucked at myself for not looking for it sooner. It makes perfect sense that something like that would exist, and the pandemic would probably amp it up. I shared it with FB, in case others were in the same position. I also called Beneflex, since the money was still showing Pending. This Time For Real, it should finally be paid on Friday. The young lady I spoke with was very nice, and called it having Snoop Brain.
Someone on my Friend's list posted about not having seen Hocus Pocus, someone replied they should watch The Relic and some other horror film instead, and took umbrage when I commented that was odd. Shut them the fuck up, beat the tar out of a few Right Wing trolls on the Laughing page.
Julian had fallen asleep during his EKG, and had some pretty horrid nightmares while he was out. Dead family members, strangers, and some creepy Slender Man-esque creature. I tried to calm him down, but a couple hours later he was still talking about it, and eventually moved on to complaining about the guy I blew at the Pride party a few years ago. He even tried retconning things that he didn't fuck Dewey. Having been speaking so long, and being so irritated, I called him out on wanting a parent/partner, on repeatedly asking me for money, and on trying to manipulate me into helping him move back. I feel horrid for him, but that doesn't excuse things.
In browsing Quora, I found a link to roll20.net, and briefly clucked at myself for not looking for it sooner. It makes perfect sense that something like that would exist, and the pandemic would probably amp it up. I shared it with FB, in case others were in the same position. I also called Beneflex, since the money was still showing Pending. This Time For Real, it should finally be paid on Friday. The young lady I spoke with was very nice, and called it having Snoop Brain.
Someone on my Friend's list posted about not having seen Hocus Pocus, someone replied they should watch The Relic and some other horror film instead, and took umbrage when I commented that was odd. Shut them the fuck up, beat the tar out of a few Right Wing trolls on the Laughing page.
Julian had fallen asleep during his EKG, and had some pretty horrid nightmares while he was out. Dead family members, strangers, and some creepy Slender Man-esque creature. I tried to calm him down, but a couple hours later he was still talking about it, and eventually moved on to complaining about the guy I blew at the Pride party a few years ago. He even tried retconning things that he didn't fuck Dewey. Having been speaking so long, and being so irritated, I called him out on wanting a parent/partner, on repeatedly asking me for money, and on trying to manipulate me into helping him move back. I feel horrid for him, but that doesn't excuse things.