I used to have that face. I even used to listen while they talked. Heck, there was one time I listened so hard I made some guy skip work for the afternoon while he rambled on about trying to be an actor (I think he had done a TV commercial) and other stuff. I still remember this guy, because his office Christmas party was that night, too.
Just so long as she keeps my coffee cup topped up, that works for me. I mean, I've already heard pretty much everything she might say. And on top of that, when it comes to the banal, pointless stuff like reality shows, she likes the Bachelor (I don't) and I like Big Brother (she don't).
I had to take Lyft to work today, and the driver was from Congo. He loves Trump. He talked about how amazing Trump is and how much he has helped the Congo. He literally said, "Trump is going to stop the Rocket Man in Korea from getting our Uranium."
Yeah, you get the payment but it's usually taxed at the "I didn't actually work for this money" rate (which is really high, about 50%).
But then you get it back later when it gets mixed in with the rest of the year's wages.
I have the next week and a half off. I don't go back to work until the 9th. So of COURSE my internet starts to crawl to a grind. Now a technician is coming on Tuesday. I guess I have to put on pants that day.
(Oh, and by a crawl I mean I'm getting about 40-60 Mbps. Which is still what we used to have at the old place, but way, WAY worse than the 1000 Mbps we're supposed to be getting.)