It’s a cute little thing though.
Sometimes it is hard to remember that owls are incredibly dangerous predators seen by cultures throughout the world as ill omens. Especially when they look like toasted marshmallows.
My boss once described them as flying pillows filled with seething hatred.
Further confirming that owls are the avian equivalent of cats.
100 degrees outside and the AC is still not on. I am now seeing my first movie alone pretty much just for the AC. Thank god I found a cheap theater. This is my life.
Literally, that was the coldest theater I’ve ever been in. I was so cold my joints were aching and I couldn’t stop shivering. It was so cold it took me an hour after leaving to start feeling hot again.
And now I miss that theater.
My job tells me to report computer problems. I do so. They do not help or even respond.
An issue comes up because of my old, slow, barely functioning computer. I tell them it is because of computer problems. They tell me I never told them I had computer problems.
I show them that I have told them, I tell them twice more.
They respond to me with diagrams drawn on my screenshots of error notices in Paint, with red arrows to show me things like I’m a fucking 5 year old and that my computer problems are basically stupid and why am I doing the things I’m doing - it is clearly my fault that my computer that has less than a full GB of ram, that is filled with old files and emails that have nothing to do with me that I cannot imagine I have the authority to just delete, is not working.
…….Are you fucking kidding me?!
It will somehow be my fault when my computer explodes and they lose all their files.