I am not the Soup-Nazi, dammit!
Jan. 13th, 2004 01:02 pmJohn called me twice in the wetlab demanding that I must know where the can of Campbell's Chunky Potato Soup that was on the counter last night is, because I made dinner, and therefore must have at least tripped over it. I did not see it, last night or this morning, and when I'm called in the wetlab while I'm cutting up sardines, so I have to answer the phone by picking it up with a paper towel, yes, it's going to make me irritated.
Your asking me again five minutes later is not going to make me suddenly remember.
Your asking me again five minutes later is not going to make me suddenly remember.
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Date: 2004-01-13 06:34 pm (UTC)He's not feeling well and it makes him grouchy.