Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Stick 'Em Up!


For the last six years, one of my dear co-workers has had this picture pinned up next to her desk. When I first started working there, I wondered if it was a deep and meaningful glimpse into her psyche. Now I know she just thought it was really cute. Anyway I found the picture again while searching around the internet and thought I'd put it here for everyone to enjoy. It really is a cute picture (kind of a priceless moment really).

Around the Water Cooler

In the style of Ms. Tink, here goes an Around the Water Cooler bit (except I have to add a little backstory first):

My Studly Hubby is a longtime fan of the Tick. The Tick, for those of you nerds who are hopelessly out of touch, is a contemporary comic book hero around which a popular Sat morning cartoon was based in the mid-90s and a doomed prime-time live-action TV show was done recently. My Studly Hubby's parents sent of DVDs of both the cartoon and live-action shows for Christmas. While the live-action show is almost unwatchable, the cartoon is pretty freaking hilarious. The show we watched Sunday night involved a chef supervillain ("the Breadmaster") who was trying to take over the world with a giant souffle, which was set like a bomb to go off at a certain time. Unable to diffuse the bomb-souffle in time, the Tick and his buddies came up with a plan to make a noise that would deflate the giant souffle and therefore saved the world. I immediately asked the Studly Hubby "how does that work?" and he explained that souffles are very sensitive when they are rising and you actually have to be quiet around them to make sure they don't deflate. Wow! I never knew. Anyway, now for the Aroud the Watercooler bit:

Coworker1: I have to wear goggles when I use the homogenizer because I'm afraid if it breaks I'll get bacteria sprayed in my face.
Coworker2: Really? Do you try not to talk to anyone too?
Me: Oh is the homogenizer sensitive to sound?
Coworker1 and Coworker2: (gape)
Coworker2: No, you don't want to talk because you could get bacteria in your mouth.
Me: Oh!
Coworker1: Why did you think it would be sensitive to sound?
Me: Well my Studly Hubby and I were watching a show last night where the supervillain was going to take over the world with a giant souffle but the hero made it deflate by producing a lot of noise...
Coworker1 and Coworker2: (gape some more, for a bit longer this time)
Coworker2: (starts laughing hysterically)
Coworker1: (politely laughs, then sneaks away)

Who's hot now?


You'll never believe who this is: Daniel Radcliffe (Harry Potter)!!! He is all grown up and doing some new stuff - namely a London play in which one of the promo shots is of him (almost) naked leaning seductively against a horse. What's that all about? Well Harry (hem, Daniel), you've done us proud (can't wait to see more).

I was alerted to these very interesting pictures through a celebrity gossip blog that my Studly Hubby found, PerezHilton.com. Free celebrity gossip with pictures? sweet!

Saturday, January 27, 2007

Post-Traumatic Gym Locker Disorder

I've discovered that a few of us from my high school suffer from post-traumatic gym locker disorder - meaning we still have nightmares that we have forgotten our gym locker combination. Clearly this was an extremely common and stressful problem in my high school. I believe the reason why was because we only had gym class once every three days (which in itself was hard to keep track of), so it was easy to forget your gym locker combination - especially after winter break. To make things worse, if you did forget your gym locker combination and had to go get it from the gym teacher, chances were high that it would make you late to gym class and generally they had no mercy for that kind of thing.

So imagine my distress when I found out at work that the only legitimate place to store food now is in a locker out in the hallway. Oh, what trauma I went through. I even had the gym locker dream again. I haven't had too much trouble though - it turns out that I use the locker every day, and have the combination posted at my desk. The new trouble I'm having (which also brings back traumatic memories) is forgetting to take home the remains of my lunch at the end of each day. One time in junior high my locker partner (bless her soul, if you are reading this JM I am SO SORRY) got fed up with all the bags of moldy half-eaten sandwiches in the bottom of our locker and cleaned them all out. Then she left the moldiest one on top with a note saying "The Secret Locker Cleaner Has Been Here" and never told me it was her that actually did it. Or maybe she did tell me, since somehow I now know that it was her. Anyhow I don't know how she put up with all that disgustingness. I am trying very hard to be a new and better person now but it is very very hard. I forgot my lunch three days in a row last week but did manage to take it all home on Friday, so that counts for something right?

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Jackass 2

For some reason neither of us understood, my Studly Hubby and I rented Jackass 2 from Netflix and watched it last night. I have never seen the show nor did I see the first movie but I've heard all about it so thought maybe I'd give it a go. It turns out, it was exactly what everyone said it is: a bunch of crazy guys kicking each other in the balls and doing all sorts of other dangerous stuff. I can't believe one of them hasn't died yet. Some of the stunts were actually kind of fun to watch, like all of them trying to do loop-de-loops on tiny motor scooters (one guy actually made it all the way around). Mostly they were just going for a high 'cringe-factor' - something that would make us cringe - like when Steve-o has a leech put on his eyeball. And some of the stunts were AWFUL, crazy things that you can't imagine anyone doing - like getting branded (badly) in the butt and skateboarding/bicycling/rollerskating top-speed into a brick wall and landing on pavement. Some of the stunts were so bad that someone would end up throwing up (once the camera guy threw up). I guess the important thing is that we kept watching it, which is exactly what they were going for.

Stooopid Levis

My new Levis changed size on me all of a sudden. You are probably all laughing thinking they "shrunk in the drier" but actually I'm having the opposite problem. I swear to God, they are now a size bigger than when I bought them. Argh! I have now washed them twice in super-hot water. I am now testing the boundaries of the heat of our drier to see whether that helps. The funny part is I think I've actually gained a few pounds since I bought the jeans and they are STILL a size too big.

Life Update

We finally finished moving at work and have gotten back to the daily grind, although we're all a little worn thin because of it. The new space is beautiful; large windows overlooking the water and a view of the mountain, a lot of room for everybody, and new benches and chairs to work at. Plus we've been mingled in with two other labs that are incredibly nice and friendly - they remind me of my old lab in MN (I miss you guys still!). So as I recover from the trauma of the move I'm hoping for the best for the future.

We've also officially started dog-shopping at some local shelters and started off with an immediate rejection from a shelter for an application for a super-cute apricot miniature poodle. Apparently they didn't appreciate the fact that my husband and I will both be gone all day and that our yard is only 'partially fenced' (it needs a gate). I was kind of blown away that they are able to be so picky with shelter dogs. I think about everyone I know that has dogs works all day (or did at one time) - and I work nearby and have a pretty flexible schedule so it's about as good as it gets - so I'm wondering who it is they are adopting the dogs to that doesn't work all day. Plus a lot of people here in Seattle don't even have yards (and I know several of them that still have dogs). Anyhow I'm trying not to get too down about it, and we are going to persist. A friend of mine who is familiar with the pickiness of rescue groups (she used to volunteer for one) recommended that we emphasize the flexibility of my schedule, and I think I might go ahead and say that our yard is totally fenced since we plan to put a gate up if we get a dog anyway. It's really hard being scrutinized like this though.

Speaking of a flexible schedule, I better hop off to work before it gets too late.

Time to take a break

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