Thursday, September 25, 2008

Something in the Air

Pull out the coats, kids! The chilly nip of fall and of fiscal armageddon are upon us. Chin up, Barney Frank.

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Just So You Know


Today in the bathroom of my new, shiny workplace I was reading a can of Oust. This is what the warning label of any can of Oust in the US will tell you:

There's nothing before or after this instruction about birds of any kind. So you know, make sure to remove all of your previously unacknowledged birds.

What?

Then there's this, which I won't get into:


Come on. Gross. Oust needs some major rebranding.

Monday, September 15, 2008

Unnerving, Violent


Why are stewardesses always hacking away at a block of ice in the back of planes? Do airlines buy their ice in one big chunk?

Saturday, September 6, 2008

xoxo

Friday, September 5, 2008

Just Throw On Any Old Rag

I'm very ill-at-ease about the dress code at my new place of work. Not enough jobs require complete sartorial overhauls.







Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Working Girl


Today was my first day at my new job. If you're wondering how many times I spilled food on myself, it's 3.