ita, your wish list reminds me that we still need to go drive fast on PCH someday.

Also, back to the sushi place in Santa Monica.

back to the sushi place in Santa Monica.

Yes. Not no to the former, but (theoretically because I am teh lame) accobmplishable sooner.

Sushi in LA a couple of years ago at the F2F: still the best ever.

Yum.

Aimee, those beech sheets are the Best Ever. Every time I go into BB&B I embarrass myself by being unable to refrain from madly pimping them to whoever happens to be in the bedding section contemplating them. If the manufacturer ever figured out a way to make beech flannel, I might expire of happiness.

I have MLK day off, because the students have it off. There are a bunch of holidays the students don't have off, when I have to work; and of course, the "students have time off" thing falls apart when it comes to the three-month vacation thing.

I work at a university, and MLK day is one of those days when the students get off, but I work. It sucks. We get 7 paid holidays. We used to have 4 floating holidays, but those floated away a few years ago...

I know I bring this up every time we mention Furries, but I feel that some day I will find the answer... remember the fetish map linked oh so many moons ago? Has anyone figured out yet what the "Toy Boat" fetish is?

Also today a

1) broke my glasses in half by stepping on them while getting up to pee at 4 am, then drove half lind to the supermarket for superglue so I could go to work.

and 2) Spent 2 HOURS purchasing the books for my boss AND HER HUSBAND'S class which they are taking and marking with post-it notes the sections she has to read with the dates as detailed in the syllabus. I swear to God, next week I am going to have to DO her homework for her!

I know I bring this up every time we mention Furries, but I feel that some day I will find the answer... remember the fetish map linked oh so many moons ago? Has anyone figured out yet what the "Toy Boat" fetish is?

I'm not sure I want to know. And from me, that's saying something.

Spent 2 HOURS purchasing the books for my boss AND HER HUSBAND'S class which they are taking and marking with post-it notes the sections she has to read with the dates as detailed in the syllabus. I swear to God, next week I am going to have to DO her homework for her!

Oh, you're kidding me! No, you're not.

Sophia, that's fucking ridiculous. Protest.

Loudly.

I need to pack it in so I'm home in time for CSI.

EEK! Thanks for the reminder. I still need to catch up from last week.

I really should get us some better sheets. I think we're currently using sheets with thread counts people wouldn't use for their dogs.

And now a co-worker is arranging a first date on the phone. Assuming he is working every second he's not obviously talking about something not work-related ... he works less than I do.

And that's not even counting the fact that I'll be writing in two other work documents between starting this post and hitting Post Message.

I at least like to think I'm all slick, and shit, and not REALLY LOUDLY MACKING.

ita, insent.

Also, I need to see Emma soon.