You know, with my iPod, I can play Tool in my office at the volume it deserves, and as a side benefit, I totally can't hear my phone ring.
Heh.
I've been sitting in silence because I was waiting for FedEx (which just arrived). Now that I don't have to listen for the doorbell, I can crank my iPod too. I don't have Tool on my Nano, so I'll have to find something else loud to crank.
If we can't have Pajama Day, we can at least have Crank Up Your MP3 Player Day instead.
I've been to the chiropractor, so I'm going to dissolve in a happy warm puddle of protoplasm instead. As usual, he found aches that I didn't know about....
Happy Birthday, Quester.
Sorry 'bout the back, Megan.
I'm at work. Roughly half of my coworkers are in today. I'm the only one in my department. Still, it's a nice, relatively warm day, and I'm still slightly buzzed on yesterday's chocolate fest. Plus, I have a massage appointment tonight.
Did you guys know that there are mail order husbands?
Does this mean we're a step closer to equality in the US, or a step closer to the apocalypse?
Can I go home? Noises are being made about doing something really stupid and I just wish they wouldn't.
Did you guys know that there are mail order husbands?
I love that the featured guy knows Esperanto. Oh, and I vote both equality and apocalypse.
Ooh, massage! I know I should use my Xmas/Bday gift money to pay bills and stuff (paying for gifts I've already bought myself!), but maybe I'll take a chunk and get a massage. Hmmmm.
Equcalypse!
What is the Esperanto for this?
OK I sat and watched a movie (thus getting it off my DVR), but now I need to get off my butt and get stuff done.
ION, Roger Clark on NY1 is looking like he's gained some weight.
You know how when someone drops a really heavy package, there's a thwacking noise and the floor vibrates? Well, that's happened twice now, only nobody else is in my office, and I'm not dropping anything.
In conclusion: OMGWTFPOLTERGEIST