Just for Veloute!
You're right, holding back is just no fun.
D is making me one of my favorite things he makes for dinner, some honey chicken, as I had an interview today. (What a nice husband). I think it was an exercise in futility (the interview), as it's within my own department and some people's lingering farts have been there longer than I. So while I think they *had* to interview me, I suspect a far more "experienced" worker (read: someone everyone knows and loves) will end up with the job. But the interview did help pass the day. How upbeat is that.
It is ri-goddamn-diculous how long it's been since I sat down to watch a proper movie. Netfux is probably going to send a courtesy patrol car any day now.
And hey, on that note, do you all have the option to buy DVDs on Netflix? They totally don't offer me that tab. My old supervisor used to tease me because he had it and I didn't; then I noticed someone else had it as well. Seriously, I've learned the hard way that you can only queue up 500 movies at a time and what, they don't think I'd want to buy their stinkin' movies? I mean, I don't, not if they're selling the same shitty discs they send me, but still. One likes to keep her options open. One likes to be offered these things. Sheesh. Fuck them.
Time to watch movies, at any rate...oh, but first...
Alex got this via Dooce; seriously, it's the cutest thing I've seen in ages. I'm betting the lion knows them.