Kitty and Puppy have a pro-active approach to things, don't they.
I was worried about the old lady with the handsaw.
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Kitty and Puppy have a pro-active approach to things, don't they.
I was worried about the old lady with the handsaw.
juliana, good for you on the ready for resume sending.
Jilli, all the best for the surgery. May you have the speediest recovery in recorded history.
Jessica, that sucks about your co-workers and your birthday. They have a calendar and they missed it? Oy. Apologies are in order. Presents, too.
Betsy, I'm sorry you feel distress about being dependent on the drugs. I'm glad, tho', that they do good things for you.
The library has emptied out in the past half hour or so. I'm guess there must be free food somewhere in the building.
juliana, insent.
I love the verbifying of Firth more than I can say.
juliana, also insent. And I'm not just saying that out of a fervent desire to follow JZ.
gaaahhhhhhhh. I can't wrap this paper up. I don't think I know what I want to say!
The End?
Seriously, what's the main thing you want to leave readers with?
"And that's why we should scrap Gauss and all the rest of them and start calling it the Bhaskarian distribution."
And then you can write the last sentence for my paper!
Happy Birthday, ChiKat!
Also, ((((())))) on the meds. Been there, done that, couldn't bear to take the t-shirt because it made me cry too hard.JZ is me. Also I was paranoid that the t-shirt would make me look fat.
I just got busted for not checking gmail. In months. I put it on my toolbar now so I might actually use it. Will wonders cease?
I don't think I know what I want to say!
Nora, is there someone around w/ whom you can babble about the paper? I mean, instead of trying to write, just talk it out and let them take some notes on your stream of consciousness?
I'm sending down some pink iced animal crackers. Desperate times call for desperate measures.I would maim for animal cookies right now. Or chocolate. Or a time machine to go a little bit into the future so I can have wine.
Oh! I have dark chocolate with cocoa nibs. And wine. Five too early for a drink? Cause I can wait 45 minutes. It'll give me time to rummage for the Midol.