So, I looked up this thread to vent about my office mate, again it would seem. I swear, I do like her. I like working with her. But there are things that just really bug me.
Today's is: we have these mandatory training modules to do. I did mine yesterday. Since I share an office with someone else, and I know she was working, I turned the audio off and just read the text. She's got the volume on and up. I just think it's rather rude when other people are working on something else. Either read the text or get headphones.
So, I looked up this thread to vent about my office mate, again it would seem. I swear, I do like her. I like working with her. But there are things that just really bug me.
Today's is: we have these mandatory training modules to do. I did mine yesterday. Since I share an office with someone else, and I know she was working, I turned the audio off and just read the text. She's got the volume on and up. I just think it's rather rude when other people are working on something else. Either read the text or get headphones.
That would drive me nutty. Your IT department needs to provide headphones.
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As if we haven't wracked up enough extra expense this summer.
I really think we're going to have to put in a couple of security cameras, for our front yard/driveway.
Last night, someone (probably kids) siphoned all of the gas, out of Wayne's car.
And half of the gas out of Belle.
We live in a nice neighborhood.
I can't freakin' believe this.
File a police report so you have a paper trail.
I had some of my gas siphoned out at the complex my ex and I lived at. Nice complex so I was surprised. Filed a police report on it and got a locking gas cap at the recommendation of the officer.
As if we haven't wracked up enough extra expense this summer.
I really think we're going to have to put in a couple of security cameras, for our front yard/driveway.
Last night, someone (probably kids) siphoned all of the gas, out of Wayne's car.
And half of the gas out of Belle.
We live in a nice neighborhood.
I can't freakin' believe this.
File a police report so you have a paper trail.
I had some of my gas siphoned out at the complex my ex and I lived at. Nice complex so I was surprised. Filed a police report on it and got a locking gas cap at the recommendation of the officer.
As if we haven't wracked up enough extra expense this summer.
I really think we're going to have to put in a couple of security cameras, for our front yard/driveway.
Last night, someone (probably kids) siphoned all of the gas, out of Wayne's car.
And half of the gas out of Belle.
We live in a nice neighborhood.
I can't freakin' believe this.
File a police report so you have a paper trail.
I had some of my gas siphoned out at the complex my ex and I lived at. Nice complex so I was surprised. Filed a police report on it and got a locking gas cap at the recommendation of the officer.
Yes, I'm going to let our neighborhood officer know.
I'm going to ask some of the neighbors, if they lost any gas.
That svcks FWM. Years ago when diesel prices spiked it was a big deal around here for people to break into the lots where commercial vehicles were parked & steal their fuel.
Shame on Jupi for not barking! She needs to earn her kibble!
That svcks FWM. Years ago when diesel prices spiked it was a big deal around here for people to break into the lots where commercial vehicles were parked & steal their fuel.
Shame on Jupi for not barking! She needs to earn her kibble!
Jupiter never heard it, Lexxy.
Her bedroom is at the back of the house.
Bulldog/mix are terrible watch dogs.
They snooze out. They love people.
And, they only bark when they are out on a walk, and a big truck, or little yappy dog, goes by.
That really stinks FWM. Thieves are the worst. I am contemplating getting a security camera too. DH will say we don't need it, but I like to be prepared.
I want a security camera, a few of them. I haven't had any issues but with the heroin issue, it is just a matter of time.
You using or selling?
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She was just asking in case she was in the market for some!
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One of my cats is at the bottom of the back steps eating something. With a tail. Mouse or rat. I can't tell. Im not getting that close. I wish he would go somewhere else with it.
One of my cats is at the bottom of the back steps eating something. With a tail. Mouse or rat. I can't tell. Im not getting that close. I wish he would go somewhere else with it.
I feel your pain, SB.
Huey caught something this morning. I think a bird.
DD and I have been working in the yard. Went to get my electric hedge trimmer out to do the front bushes. It's gone. Of all the power tools in my shed they take the $30 trimmers. Both chain saws still there. Both lawn mowers, check. Leaf blower, yep. I am so pissed! Freaking crack heads stay away from my stuff!
DD and I have been working in the yard. Went to get my electric hedge trimmer out to do the front bushes. It's gone. Of all the power tools in my shed they take the $30 trimmers. Both chain saws still there. Both lawn mowers, check. Leaf blower, yep. I am so pissed! Freaking crack heads stay away from my stuff!
Is your shed locked? They'll be back for the rest. I would even booby trap the shed so they get hurt if they try it again.
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DD and I have been working in the yard. Went to get my electric hedge trimmer out to do the front bushes. It's gone. Of all the power tools in my shed they take the $30 trimmers. Both chain saws still there. Both lawn mowers, check. Leaf blower, yep. I am so pissed! Freaking crack heads stay away from my stuff!
Is your shed locked? They'll be back for the rest. I would even booby trap the shed so they get hurt if they try it again.
No, no, no. That's illegal. You can shoot them, but you can't set a booby trap.
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DD and I have been working in the yard. Went to get my electric hedge trimmer out to do the front bushes. It's gone. Of all the power tools in my shed they take the $30 trimmers. Both chain saws still there. Both lawn mowers, check. Leaf blower, yep. I am so pissed! Freaking crack heads stay away from my stuff!
Is your shed locked? They'll be back for the rest. I would even booby trap the shed so they get hurt if they try it again.
No, no, no. That's illegal. You can shoot them, but you can't set a booby trap.
Yes you can, you just have mouse traps lying all over,that is normal for a shed. Oh and you don't tell anyone you are placing the traps.
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Ah well, mouse traps aren't that big a deal, and are not really going to "hurt" someone. From IKWTDS' comment, I thought she was talking anvil over the door or something.
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What about a device that will cover the intruder with glue and then glitter?
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I'm tired of sleeping. I'm tired of being up only an hour at a time. I'm tired of my DH being gone. But only because I'm being a whiny baby. I simply cannot believe I was THIS sick. DN brought me dinner. Ugh. Whiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeeee.
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I'm tired of sleeping. I'm tired of being up only an hour at a time. I'm tired of my DH being gone. But only because I'm being a whiny baby. I simply cannot believe I was THIS sick. DN brought me dinner. Ugh. Whiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeeee.
Okay, I am off today.
Don't make me fly to Texas & shake some sense into your thick head!!!!
My BIL's family are wonderful people, but they are horrible planners. My nephew is here for the week. Nothing was said about them having any plans for him. We knew from experience, they will want him, but they never give us any advanced warning. Recent example: we planned dinner for tonight. But now he's staying at other Grandma's because he's going somewhere tomorrow with her. Seriously, he's leaving for her house in half an hour, and we found out about this like an hour ago.
I don't hold it against them they want him to spend time with him. But would it kill they to actually think more than 12 hours ahead??
My BIL's family are wonderful people, but they are horrible planners. My nephew is here for the week. Nothing was said about them having any plans for him. We knew from experience, they will want him, but they never give us any advanced warning. Recent example: we planned dinner for tonight. But now he's staying at other Grandma's because he's going somewhere tomorrow with her. Seriously, he's leaving for her house in half an hour, and we found out about this like an hour ago.
I don't hold it against them they want him to spend time with him. But would it kill they to actually think more than 12 hours ahead??
How old is he?
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Oh honey, plans change so fast around here, it's strange when they dont.
It can be annoying though, I understand.
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