Busy as hell.
Busy as a one armed paper-hanger.
Busy as a bee.
Busy as a cat burying shit.
Busy as a funeral home fan in July.
Busy as a hound in flea season.
No, those phrases don't quite cover it.
Busy as Iggy.
There we go - that one works.
One good thing about being busy is that it's making my goal of less online poker easier to obtain. Nothing like a 87 item long to do list for breaking the must-play-every-night habit.
And no, alas, I am not exaggerating about the 87 items. Make that 88...while typing this someone dropped something on my desk. Then ran away, the coward.
Another thing that's making it easy to cut back on the online poker is the general rise in the overall douche-baggery at the online tables. honestly... when did rudeness, poor sportsmanship, lack of impulse control and general overall cuntish behaviour (see meanings 2 and 6 in particular) become goals to be achieved, instead of character flaws that really should be overcome?
Ah well. Perhaps I'm just getting too old for this shit, I guess. After putting up with all manner of juvenile behaviour during the day from the twelve year olds, I'm less inclined to put up with it from people who should really know better.
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File this one under WTF:
Yes, I have one of these, and yes I think it rates pretty high on the icky meter. Really people ... cute cartoon characters should not be sex toys. eeew.
But this....this is truly wrong:
Good lord....what's next? No, don't answer that, I really don't really want to know.
****
In my quest to get a life, I called my pal, the Martini Goddess and invited myself out to the country on Saturday for a night of girl talk and martinis. Both were exactly what I needed, as I'm finding that my smile is making a more frequent appearance than it has in recent months.
Madame Martini is entertaining the idea of coming to Eh-Vegas. "I'll be the drunken donator for the evening", she said with a smile. "And that makes you different than the rest of us how exactly?" was my laughing reply.
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And speaking of Eh-Vegas, it's a month away from today. This is where time becomes truly fucked up, as it will seem like it's dragging along even as it flies by.
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A HUGE congrats to Pokertart and Bankwell on their upcoming new addition :-)
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Any CSS gurus out there? I'm desperate for hints as to why my sidebar looks so perfect in Firefox, and yet sucks so hugely in IE. I can't pay you per se, but can forward you a blogger buy-in or send you something fun by mail.
Busy as a one armed paper-hanger.
Busy as a bee.
Busy as a cat burying shit.
Busy as a funeral home fan in July.
Busy as a hound in flea season.
No, those phrases don't quite cover it.
Busy as Iggy.
There we go - that one works.
One good thing about being busy is that it's making my goal of less online poker easier to obtain. Nothing like a 87 item long to do list for breaking the must-play-every-night habit.
And no, alas, I am not exaggerating about the 87 items. Make that 88...while typing this someone dropped something on my desk. Then ran away, the coward.
Another thing that's making it easy to cut back on the online poker is the general rise in the overall douche-baggery at the online tables. honestly... when did rudeness, poor sportsmanship, lack of impulse control and general overall cuntish behaviour (see meanings 2 and 6 in particular) become goals to be achieved, instead of character flaws that really should be overcome?
Ah well. Perhaps I'm just getting too old for this shit, I guess. After putting up with all manner of juvenile behaviour during the day from the twelve year olds, I'm less inclined to put up with it from people who should really know better.
****
File this one under WTF:
Yes, I have one of these, and yes I think it rates pretty high on the icky meter. Really people ... cute cartoon characters should not be sex toys. eeew.
But this....this is truly wrong:
Good lord....what's next? No, don't answer that, I really don't really want to know.****
In my quest to get a life, I called my pal, the Martini Goddess and invited myself out to the country on Saturday for a night of girl talk and martinis. Both were exactly what I needed, as I'm finding that my smile is making a more frequent appearance than it has in recent months.
Madame Martini is entertaining the idea of coming to Eh-Vegas. "I'll be the drunken donator for the evening", she said with a smile. "And that makes you different than the rest of us how exactly?" was my laughing reply.
****
And speaking of Eh-Vegas, it's a month away from today. This is where time becomes truly fucked up, as it will seem like it's dragging along even as it flies by.
****
A HUGE congrats to Pokertart and Bankwell on their upcoming new addition :-)
****
Any CSS gurus out there? I'm desperate for hints as to why my sidebar looks so perfect in Firefox, and yet sucks so hugely in IE. I can't pay you per se, but can forward you a blogger buy-in or send you something fun by mail.
I will be happy to join in a call for civility. I don't understand the motivation for some of the vitriol that gets spewed amongst "friends."
I am officially a yes for Eh-Vegas.
Assuming all goes well, I will be arriving with Al and Riggs in the "Man Truck."
Looking at CSS now.
Try this babes.
find:
div class="sb-latest"
there is a misformed comment right underneath. Change it to:
!-- ends june 15 '08 --
I cant post HTML in the comments so add a < and a > around the comment I just mentioned. IM me if I have totally confused you.
What the hell's a CSS ?
Just kick the fecker !
I just wanted to say thanks Hun.
Tomorrow's post is solely based on your last comment to Gary.
An Asian Jew, Drunk Hippie and a guy that picked me as his Horse in one of Chad's skillz games.... all in a man truck and headed to EH-Vegas. How frickin' cool is that ?
Although... I hope it was some goofy bet about who chatted first or something, that made me his Horse. I'd hate to think anyone out there thought I had skillz of the on-line variety.
They'd have to face the wrath of Chad and that would take away from my quality time with him.
lmao