{"id":2741,"date":"2009-11-06T20:05:46","date_gmt":"2009-11-06T20:05:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog2\/?p=2741"},"modified":"2009-11-06T20:05:46","modified_gmt":"2009-11-06T20:05:46","slug":"listen_to_the_w","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/listen_to_the_w\/","title":{"rendered":"listen to the words coming out of my mouth"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>this day held so much promise, what with the six people i was going to see naked and the potential for a yummy lunch from the awesome thai place.  i should have known it wouldn&#8217;t hold up.<br \/>\nlet&#8217;s just say that when i had to resort to mcdonald&#8217;s drive-thru for lunch, i suspected it was all downhill from there.<br \/>\nmy work-day ended with my &#8220;awesome&#8221; supervisor pulling rank and reminding me that he really doesn&#8217;t care &#8212; something i&#8217;d realized before i left, but obviously forgot what with all the near-death trauma.  oh well.  if he wants to play it that way, all i can say is he might not actually like having me not being able to do anything without checking with him first.  trust me, i do a lot on my own initiative, but hey&#8230; if he doesn&#8217;t trust my judgment in matters relating to my job, i guess he&#8217;ll have to deal with me running every. single. thing. by him every. single. day.<br \/>\nluckily, i have the best boyfriend in the world.  when i finally got home, he was cooking dinner and there were a dozen red roses on my desk.<br \/>\nnow we&#8217;re just chilling and enjoying a quiet night.  although, it really does not feel like friday to me for some reason.  that&#8217;s not so bad, because then getting to sleep in tomorrow morning will feel extra-decadent!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>this day held so much promise, what with the six people i was going to see naked and the potential for a yummy lunch from the awesome thai place. i should have known it wouldn&#8217;t hold up. let&#8217;s just say that when i had to resort to mcdonald&#8217;s drive-thru for lunch, i suspected it was <span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span> <span class=\"more-link-wrap\"><a href=\"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/listen_to_the_w\/\" class=\"more-link\"><span>Read More &rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,7,2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2741","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-nablopomo","category-self-indulgence","category-words"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2741","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2741"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2741\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2741"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2741"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2741"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}