It's no more ewww…. than creating a stone of something and then transferring it into new bottles, frankly, unless you are doing something very weird to your bottles. I mean sure, if there was a film of crusty, 3 year old eliquid in there or whatevrs, which has not been the case. I've had bottles where I'm like, YEAH I don't think I will reuse that one to get steeping going, but some of them were new, clean enough and etc.
I mean to follow that logic, every time you like, take your dropper out, put eliquid in something and then put the dropper back, yeah, then you'd have an "ewwww" situation etc. I think clean enough is a reasonable standard, quite frankly. It's no worse than mixing two flavors together or a multitude of things, if I had 1./4 of a mix left that I really liked that was 5 months old I don't GET the issue.
But, don't mind ME. I haven't heard from that lady yet, my main contribution was listing ALL the consolidation amounts for the husband, gibbering, applying to OTHER jobs to soothe my anxiety, which only makes me MORE anxious, especially given for ALL I know, I'll wind up with an action on my license. My main contribution to my own well being today was bathing, drinking coffee, and not smoking.
It is, in fact, probably time for my next horse tranquilizer. I stopped applying for stuff when like, this inner voice rose up and went, "Gee, Anna, remember when your life didn't USED to suck?" And that is when I decided to vape heavily, sit here and read posts, and like enter my imaginary Land of Computer and Etc., because frankly, I have never once known a recruiter to be remotely accurate about "when someone will get in touch,," either.
Hurry up and wait, LOL, seems to be the need for MOST job stuff, and I get it, but I don't do that at all well, politely or kindly. So yeah, ignore me honestly because I should probably BE ignored, even by myself .Just am painfully anxious. The husband came home, talked to me a bit, and then put headphones on.
I can't blame him exactly I mean I DO blame him and etc., I just... I've never gone longer than about 2 weeks before finding employment when I wanted TO and this last little bit... I'm afraid not.
I'm a frayed knot.
Yeah, I'm bad about offering up verbal Punishment sometimes.
But, I still want to know what y'all are doing to your bottles to make them so gross. LOL.
Anna