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The whinery continues.

I *hate* working with women. There, I said it. Always with the cattiness, always with the Choose-A-Side, always with the She said/She said crap.

Whatever you do, do NOT try to, 'keep the peace', or anything of the sort. Just smile and nod and keep going. You just end up Monkey-In-The-Middle of it all, and Fts. So confusing, and SO not worth the stress.

Why can't we all just get along?

*pulls own hair*

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WTF. EARTHQUAKE. THAT SHIT WOKE ME OUT OF A SOUND SLEEP, WITH THE BED SHAKING. WTF.

In Pennsylvania? Really? The whole bed was shaking and I rolled over, and - voila - my computer monitor was shaking, too, and I thought, "Damn, that's a strong wind!", and jerked the curtain back, expecting a storm, and the sky is liEk, a perfect blue. I just stared.

It felt like when your washing machine is overloaded and imbalanced and goes crazy on ya - that was DJ's first thought, too - - so, I went and used the bathroom and the phone rings, and I think, "It'll be Pete, saying it's an earthquake."

AND IT WAS.