I love this story so much! Not your usual were-creature story, many twists and turns, lovable main characters. What can I say: I'm planning to get a tattoo with a were*spoiler* <3
I loved Queer as folk back then.
We had an iconic soap opera starting at the end of the eighties, ending in '99. There was an effeminate hairdresser. I know, it's the biggest of clichés, but it was something in Hungary.
Nowadays I don't really have time to watch tv, but there are a few side characters in today's everyday operas too. Certainly no main characters
Oh, so no tiger. I wonder if a polar bear and a human could be soul mates. I'm looking forward to Zeke and Jian meeting. Oh and what does his name mean?
I love this story! The main characters are all equally good, but certainly I have a favourite. I like the multiple POVs. Oh, and there is a sequel too!
Was Ted planning it from the get go? Was he waiting to picked up? As the remote was nowhere to find, I was sure, he switched the drinks. I'm waiting impatiently for more!
Oh, a fellow CSR! :hugs:
Sometimes it's hard to be nice, even though I'm a person who likes to help.
My guess is, the woman thought you were a machine at the other end of chat. It's incredible, sometimes a customer asks whether we are a prerecorded voice or in fact can make an individual response even on the phone.
Once a customer asked me to transfer his call to someone, who speaks a decent German. My boss took the call. He has the strongest accent I ever heard :-P
A friend of mine asked me whether I needed something from the pharmacy. She has the tendency to ask the right questions, be at the right place at the right time. I run out of my meds yesterday already and have forgotten to go. I said she saved my life, and I meant it too. Last time I missed several doses I had a panic attack. Come to think of it, it was almost a year and a half ago. I'm grateful to have a friend who really cares <3
I hope you are feeling steadier now. It's tricky with those pills. I forgot to take some of my meds in hospital,when my little son was born. I had a full on anxiety attack in the restrooms outside of the ward. It took me several days to figure out, I missed doses. We came home already,when I realized I have too many pills... left.
Both, but I would choose a dog over a cat, if I had to pick only one. Unfortunately hubby dislikes everything, that moves on it's own and has fur and isn't in a cage or an aquarium/terrarium. I already promised my daughter an aquarium for her own room and a little lake with a few fishes, when little son is older. And I said hubby, when I finally beat him to death with a sponge , next thing I'm going to buy a dog