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Today is going by V-E-E-E-E-R-Y slowly.
Probably because there are NO calls.
Greasy-spoon breakfast with D was much fun, but in retrospect probably not the greatest idea.
Had fun conversation that ranged from Labradors hurling themselves into the water to frightening psychiatrists with talk of colour-coordinating pills. Heh. ;)
Am happily stomping around work in new boots, although coworkers are being disturbingly placid about it. Will sport mask tomorrow and see how they take it then.
Am looking forward to Longpig's visit. From her LJ I have concluded that she is a Kewl Person(tm) and therefore someone I have to meet come Hell or High Water, even if it means I have to dance to do it. *shudder*
Have decided that work is NOT FUN but necessary if I want to feed my cats and buy kewl paintball toys.
Have disturbing urge to go to Hurley's after work on Friday for some Guinness and maybe listen to the Fiddle God for a while. Not sure, though.
Also in the disturbing news trend is my inability to find most of my roleplaying gear. Am annoyed, as am supposed to be running a game on Saturday and playing in another on Sunday. Perplexing and frustrating, so it is.
*stomps around in new boots some more for the heck of it*
Today is going by V-E-E-E-E-R-Y slowly.
Probably because there are NO calls.
Greasy-spoon breakfast with D was much fun, but in retrospect probably not the greatest idea.
Had fun conversation that ranged from Labradors hurling themselves into the water to frightening psychiatrists with talk of colour-coordinating pills. Heh. ;)
Am happily stomping around work in new boots, although coworkers are being disturbingly placid about it. Will sport mask tomorrow and see how they take it then.
Am looking forward to Longpig's visit. From her LJ I have concluded that she is a Kewl Person(tm) and therefore someone I have to meet come Hell or High Water, even if it means I have to dance to do it. *shudder*
Have decided that work is NOT FUN but necessary if I want to feed my cats and buy kewl paintball toys.
Have disturbing urge to go to Hurley's after work on Friday for some Guinness and maybe listen to the Fiddle God for a while. Not sure, though.
Also in the disturbing news trend is my inability to find most of my roleplaying gear. Am annoyed, as am supposed to be running a game on Saturday and playing in another on Sunday. Perplexing and frustrating, so it is.
*stomps around in new boots some more for the heck of it*