|Hey, has anyone seen my internal editor?
||[Jun. 1st, 2009|04:54 pm]
I think I must have left it at the Faire site. It's only Monday and so far:|
As we were heading off to a meeting and one colleague said, "Hey, Edward are you coming?" I said "Nah, he's not even breathing hard."
Later, talking with my boss about LinkedIn, Facebook, etc., and he was talking about pictures and how he was cautioning his kids to be very careful about what they posted and I brought up some of the pictures of me that have wound up on Facebook including one of me in Pirate gear that, well, let's just say it's a close up but my face isn't in the picture. And I told him about how you could remove the tag and that's what I did "'cause after all, it's a nice rack, don't get me wrong, but I don't need my pre-teen nieces seeing that."
And, because trouble comes in threes...I was examining a FedEx box, trying to decide whether it was big enough to hold what I was going to ship and I explained that to a colleague who wanted to know why I was staring at a box. (Hey, I'm tired and I was struggling with three dimensions, cut me a break.) And he said "you know, they have bigger boxes" and I said "I know, but I don't like to use anything bigger than what I really need." And he sniggered just a tiny, wee, mouse of a giggle, which triggered "Well, when it comes to BOXES, at least."
Time for me to go home and see if I can dig out that spare internal editor. You know, the one that Willow got at and is all dog-chewed on one side and probably has some crusted cat puke on it? But surely it's better than me going uncensored all week, right?