Remember me?
Every time I log in to blogger, I click the "remember me" box.
I am never remembered.
Sigh.
At work, we had visitors for 4 days. I am so sick of being nice to people and pretending to be smart.
After they left, I went back up to the office and bitched at my coworker for an hour. He told me to have a beer. Then he told me again. Finally, I grabbed one from our fridge (Yes, our fridge at work is full of beer).
Then I decided my job is actually pretty cool. Because not only can I have a beer at work while discussing nature versus nurture and the intelligence of twins, but if my boss showed up, he wouldn't have cared. He probably would approve.
I better drag myself home now.
posted by Aislinn Sirk @ 5:36 PM
8 Comments:
I have a fridge. It has no beer. Perhaps I could ammend that for crisis situations.
I have a fridge at home that is quite full of beer too. It is also likely to stay that way, as I have no company.
*sob*
So, are my twins intelligent?
*nervous*
As a parent I am in favor of nature, because it less work.
Beer - yuck. Put it back in the horse.
Oh yeah- I never click those remember me buttons because my DD uses this computer sometimes and I don't want her checking into my online life too much. Otherwise how can I ever talk about her?
Exactly. I know people here use my computer for the scanner. So I am always forgotten.
I could use a beer right now.
MM, the only way I can tell if your twins are intelligent is if we take them to opposite ends of the world and have them raised in entirely different environments, like by a Sub-Saharian chicken farmer versus the Queen of England.
But it wouldn't work with your twins as
a) they are too old. All the Nuture damage is done.
b) they are fracternal
Swami- I may never drink beer again.
Puffy, It's Friday, have a beer!
I'd still be willing to send one somewhere, though. *grin*
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