Her Uncle set up the patio table as the "kids" table in the living room. About 5 minutes into the the meal, the glass top of the table completely imploded, sending everything on it to the floor.
No one was hurt, but what a way to start dinner!
She doesn't know Electric Light Orchestra, at all.
What did her parents listen to when she was growing up?
That's the chronological equivalent of my kids not knowing who Nirvana, or Soundgarden is....
Experimenting with close-up video, using a wide aperture, and controlled audio setting. Trying to work on an artistic shot, and making sure I picking up every subtle sound....
..and what happens? Right at the climactic moment, my stomach grumbles so loudly it is the only thing that can be heard.
So frustrating.... just, so fucking frustrating.
I'm looking forward to some time off the next couple of weeks in order to catch up on life.
So many projects waiting for me to get to. Today is going to be a lot of that, as I watch the blue light of my hard drive frame flashing while videos render.
I have so much to do though.... trying to not limit myself, but yet, trying to prioritize, and focus on what is important.
Holy crap. You would think the wind-down process would be a little less stressful, but Carl is acting like the sky is falling today.
You're going to have a stroke if you keep being irate at every little thing.
C: Accounting wants to know why we didn't submit purchase orders for these return credits.
B: Because.... they're credits? Not purchase orders? Isn't that why they're called, PURCHASE Orders?
Seems logical, right?
I guess my car is at that age where repairing one thing exposes something else that is worn out.
I just can't be without it right now. I go in so many different directions every day.... frustrating.
I am honestly losing all want, and desire to use my talents to help anyone anymore.
Seriously, this is complete crap.
I've felt so imbalanced lately.
I think I've just reached the point where the people in my life either need to put up, or shut up. Stop asking me for things when you're not willing to give back, or give what I ask for.
This isn't any one person in particular, it's just the general theme of people who have come into my life. The ones that want, and get, but then won't give, or throw up their vague, or fluid boundaries that change based on their own convenience.
If you want something, you best be ready to give something, or bugger off.
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