My BF encourages me to eat one of his xanax (freq’ly pron. EKS-nacks round these here parts) when I can’t sleep, but I’m always a bit “off” and quite groggy next day. Gummis’ve never done that to me, even when I eat two 20mg ones before bed.
If I wanna have fun with gummis, I eat less than half of a 20mg one.
An entire 20mg gummi gives me unpleasant thoughts. It’s like I have a creepy, nasty vulture - and I love vultures! - sitting on one shoulder, all hunched over & muttering awful things into my ear/brain. I know it’s more than time for bed when the icky thoughts come for me after eating a gummi or two.
[SFGate] The company makes contractors download a tool to track much of their computer use, including by taking periodic screenshots, the suit alleges.
They make them install Windows? Nasty!
I kid, but I’m also tempted to bang my head on the desk, when the malware/spyware is hard to tell from the operating system.
I definitely don’t want to calculate how many people working minimum wage for how many hours it would take to reach $13.8 BILLION DOLLARS. Those are fantasy league numbers.