strange mix of nsfw, complaints about excel, innocent stories about my kids, and the occasional drawing
https://archiveofourown.org/users/angharabbit/works
I’m good at writing
I’m good at managing people
And yet for some effing reason when it comes to taking managing people stuff from my lovely spreadsheet and writing it up into an annual performance assessment it’s like a hedge maze grows in the middle of my brain
I’m good at writing
I’m good at managing people
And yet for some effing reason when it comes to taking managing people stuff from my lovely spreadsheet and writing it up into an annual performance assessment it’s like a hedge maze grows in the middle of my brain
And with that sentence I’m starting to question if I even had a 2025 bingo card.
And with that sentence I’m starting to question if I even had a 2025 bingo card.
Half my neighbourhood are on their porches like “honey, come check out this rainbow”
Half my neighbourhood are on their porches like “honey, come check out this rainbow”
Kids: Can’t we clean them?
Me: *mental reel of 14 years of rabbit damage, baby fluids, kid pee, kid vomit, kids wiping runny noses, peanut butter fingers, haunted couch mattress*
Me: No
Kids: Can’t we clean them?
Me: *mental reel of 14 years of rabbit damage, baby fluids, kid pee, kid vomit, kids wiping runny noses, peanut butter fingers, haunted couch mattress*
Me: No