All the physicists come down the hall and snigger.
They're all going to mutate and die from their radioactive randomosity, so who cares?
Today is not a good day to be vertiginous. I swear I've never had more than a five minute phone convo with my boss before today -- so of course today it's to do with something she's had forwarded to her by both me and
her
boss, and I have to read emails and attachments and sound intelligent.
I need to barf. And that was inbetween two other conference calls, which luckily didn't require intelligence.
And then I promptly promised to forward her something, and forwarded it to myself instead. Took me TEN minutes to work out what the weirdness in my inbox meant.
Sadly and happily, this is better than three hours ago.
Oh my god, has anyone checked out Go Fug yourself today?
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Ugh, I'm so sorry you have to work and be intelligent and communicate and so forth when you feel so bad, ita. That ain't right.
ita, that sounds seriously unpleasent. Migraine or something similar?
Or did the office babies get you.....
I'm right there with you ita. The right side of my face is almost numb from a migraine and I am filling in for my boss today. Mostly just staring at the piles of work on my desk and holding my face.
Oh, Fug site is hysterical. But where's the hug for Courtney Peldon?
What happens after the Pope dies? When is a new one chosen?
One of the proto-Popes immediately gains Pope-power and starts to fight evil.
But where's the hug for Courtney Peldon?
It's only April Fool's, not The Rapture.
I think my train ride home last night was a pretty random experience. There were many, many interesting characters, but I happened to be sitting next to a young man who was performing Christian gangsta rap the entire time.
