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@aria Toronto is amazing. Even the weather isn't as horribad in the winter as uh, other places in Canada... our smog protects us, it smothers us, it sustains us.
But even with that said, the cold isn't a selling point.
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@arkandel You're talking to someone whose ideal weather is about 50*F, sunny, and crisp. Summer can go right to hell. Summer is hell.
....How would you feel about a sham marriage for the sake of immigration papers? @insomniac7809 won't mind as long as I can bring him up later, after our amicable divorce. >.>
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@aria oh Canada Tim Horton aboot eh?
Sorry.
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@aria I'd have to get a divorce then remarry first! The logistics are getting awfully complicated.
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You're talking to someone whose ideal weather is about 50*F, sunny, and crisp. Summer can go right to hell. Summer is hell.
This.
But did it really have to start snowing like hell the day before I have to set up for an art show? Really?
We couldn't have waited like, a week on that?
Oh fucking well.
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@surreality said in RL Anger:
But did it really have to start snowing like hell the day before I have to set up for an art show? Really?
I will trade you your snow for the thick layer of ice that currently covers my world.
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EDIT: Posted this while p. mad, little too much personal info.
Basically, didn't get a position I had been lead to believe I would, someone else got it and I don't think they deserve it, blah blah.
Whatevs.
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@arkandel Dude, my company has a Toronto office. I check our job board every week for the sake of my own career path, but seriously. If I ever reach a level in our organization that I can justify a transfer....
There are days I read the news and seriously consider looking into a transfer to our UK office. Not that the UK is free of its own issues...
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We are encouraging our trans kid to apply to Canadian colleges in the fields that will allow him to have a work permit afterwards for a few years. It makes me fucking sick to do this (not that I don't like Canada, it's actually closer to us than him going away to school out of state, if he goes anywhere in Vancouver).
It's not a safe country for him anymore. We can't really afford to take us all at this point, plus hubby and I are pushing the age cutoff. But we can at least get him out I hope. Everyone else will be okay.
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EDIT: Posted this while p. mad, little too much personal info.
Basically, didn't get a position I had been lead to believe I would, someone else got it and I don't think they deserve it, blah blah.
Whatevs.
I'm dealing with that at work right now myself. The guy who got it (and is now our boss
) doesn't even know the job, either. It's a hard place to be in. I'm sorry.Saying the quiet parts out loud since 1996.
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Eh, I think it's another sign from the universe that I've put a little too much in this company's basket and I should really focus on building up my education instead, so I can be where I want to be.
Luckily there's a work at home option for me possibly, so I can stop selling my organs to pay for daycare and focus more on my little buddy.
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Why does my head hurt? I feel like I've been hit with a sledgehammer.
Oh right, I had a fuck-awful day. I love my job, I work with wonderful people, my team is amazing. If what had happened today happened everywhere else it would be the end of my world pretty much, but this is ultimately nbd. However, the fact is there are times where being in IT is ridiculously stressful, and this is one of those times. We've gotten hit with a virus in a really, really bad way. Oof.
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I was woken up in the middle of the night(or day for the rest of you normal sleeping hours people)with a cramp in my calf so bad that it woke me up and forced me to jump out of my bed and stretch my leg out.
Nothing like waking up after being in a dead sleep with crippling pain. Because I'm limping around my apartment going 'ow ow ow ow'.
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Fuck charlie horses.
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@testament said in RL Anger:
I was woken up in the middle of the night(or day for the rest of you normal sleeping hours people)with a cramp in my calf so bad that it woke me up and forced me to jump out of my bed and stretch my leg out.
Nothing like waking up after being in a dead sleep with crippling pain. Because I'm limping around my apartment going 'ow ow ow ow'.
Those suck so fucking hard.
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@testament said in RL Anger:
I was woken up in the middle of the night(or day for the rest of you normal sleeping hours people)with a cramp in my calf so bad that it woke me up and forced me to jump out of my bed and stretch my leg out.
Nothing like waking up after being in a dead sleep with crippling pain. Because I'm limping around my apartment going 'ow ow ow ow'.
I used to get those. Calf muscle spasms are pretty common at night. Haven't had one since I started eating a banana every day years ago. Try it.
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Hydrate, hydrate, hydrate, use a lacrosse ball or something similar to roll the knot out, and expect it to be sore for a few days. I hate these so much.
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Hydrate, hydrate, hydrate, use a lacrosse ball or something similar to roll the knot out, and expect it to be sore for a few days. I hate these so much.
I have a foam roller (https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00GZXYGLU/) to help with mine. A massage therapist friend suggested these as well: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00W8XH9O2/
Bananas didn't really help. I don't get them as often anymore (my calves tend to be/stay hella tight) since I began using the roller regularly to loosen the muscles. Might help, might not! But it can help when they DO happen with loosening up the cramps throughout the day (because I know when I get one, I tend to spend the whole day achy/tight).
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Why waste my afternoon, and the hours of meeting before your "consultation" meeting if you already decided that you were going to move our good team over to the crap team that fails on every aspect of patient care, simply because their organisation needs to be propped up with the money and their consultants whined about not being able to control our team. You could have just emailed that to me, and I could have done... I dunno, another ten patient visits. Or studied. Or found time for lunch. Bloody wankers.
