I'm glad to see you.
I'm glad to see you. When's D-day? I'm sure you have legions of fans out here eager to offer you succour and help getting settled in, but you can add me to that list. Would be happy to help you get situated.
Jesse's going to be a TV star, huh? What show? What's the story?
And there will be hugging.
And you will call her George.
Huh. Looks like I don't get that channel.
You know I love to hug you, ita.
Spidra, I got a makeover on Isaac Mizrahi's new talk show -- basically a free suit and an awesome haircut -- and it's finally airing tonight.
Huh. Looks like I don't get that channel.
Bummer.
She hugged me because of you.
I think the sysadmins are basically taking the rest of the day off. There are 5 of them crammed into the office next door and they are decidedly NOT discussing work.
When's D-day?
It's looking like the 31st, depending on cat transport issues. And thanks!
I don't have to do any work on my last day, right? Because I'm not. Maybe I'll do some filing, but that's about it.
I think you are just supposed to waste resources and keep the chair warm on your last day.
I just noticed this rather alarmingly red scratch across my chest. No idea when or how it got there. I don't *think* it was there this morning.
I am leaving in half an hour to train to downtown Chicago to see a Neurophthalmologist. But I don't feel like doing any work until then.