Woe and Angst!

[mousme]

Work has decided in their infinite wisdowm to disallow the internet to everyone who doesn't need it. Needless to say, I fall into that category nicely. I only use the internet for actual work maybe once every two weeks.

*sigh*

I am sad.

This means no more updates from work, no more email (except my work address, which I'll get to in a minute), and most importantly, no more Bluebook posts.

*sigh*

Ironically enough, work has supplied me with an email address, so that I can get more work heaped on me by the managers.

If you really need to get in touch with me during the day, you can now email me at daphne dot brunelle at bnc dot ca. Congratulations, you now know my last name, if that was ever a concern for you. :P

Well, I guess this'll make an honest, if crazy, woman out of me. The internet has been the only thing keeping me sane at work these past few months.

*sigh*

Oh well. Nothing to be done about it. On the plus side, dear flist, at least you won't have to deal with my spam on a continual basis. :)


To console myself, I bought two litres of chocolate milk, and am now making a dent in my bottle of Bailey's.

Comments

Re: Well, rats

[mousme.livejournal.com]

Nah, I'm no good at drinking alone. I have one glass and then I get bored. :)