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Quote of the Day: "You know, sometimes you're a freak." (as said to me by hubby after giving him suggestions as to the meaning of the phrase "piss poor". I also might have suggested that we start using the more politically correct "Urination Destitution")
With as much as I eat these sorts of things (ie cookies, chocolate, etc.), you'd think I had an addiction or something. *shrugs and takes another bite of her cookie*
So, had yet another meeting last night with the biz partners. It seems once again that the transport company is back on. We re-ran the numbers. We wouldn't be as in the hole as we thought we would since there was a huge miscalculation in the initial budget. *head. desk* We'll still be in the red the first year, but only on paper. In reality we'll have a profit, but it'll be carried over into next year's starting budget. We'll even have enough left over to pay the investors.
Oh yeah, and I baked cookies last night. *hands them out to her flist* They're freakin' huge. I didn't mean to make 'em that big. It probably had do with the fact that I grabbed the first spoon I could find to drop the dough to the cookie sheet, and it just happened to be a table spoon (one of the smaller serving spoons). *sheepish smile* I had to break 'em all in half just to get 'em in the cookie jar.
With as much as I eat these sorts of things (ie cookies, chocolate, etc.), you'd think I had an addiction or something. *shrugs and takes another bite of her cookie*
So, had yet another meeting last night with the biz partners. It seems once again that the transport company is back on. We re-ran the numbers. We wouldn't be as in the hole as we thought we would since there was a huge miscalculation in the initial budget. *head. desk* We'll still be in the red the first year, but only on paper. In reality we'll have a profit, but it'll be carried over into next year's starting budget. We'll even have enough left over to pay the investors.
Oh yeah, and I baked cookies last night. *hands them out to her flist* They're freakin' huge. I didn't mean to make 'em that big. It probably had do with the fact that I grabbed the first spoon I could find to drop the dough to the cookie sheet, and it just happened to be a table spoon (one of the smaller serving spoons). *sheepish smile* I had to break 'em all in half just to get 'em in the cookie jar.
