BWAH! But I think I missed the sudoku story.

last night's sudoku disaster

There was a sudoku disaster?

I'm thinking you're supposed to have it on your desk in case a reporter gets to your line accidentally. No?

Well, yes. But actually, we're supposed to shuffle the press off to the press office. They are just freaky because a big professional meeting is coming up soon. I'll give it to my dad and we'll laugh and laugh because these things NEVER come in on budget.

You know what's really transparent? That cough you do to cover up the fact that you're laughing at the computer screen. The guy two cubes over to whom I relayed a neighbour's TMI is doing it, and bon just made me do it with the google touching.

Next you'll be saying that you switched my regular brewed coffee with rich, aromatic Folgers Crystals.

Actually, we replaced your regular brewed coffee with rich, aromatic, intelligent nanites. They'll reprogram your taste buds so you won't notice the difference!

Taking the picture with my camera phone, focusing, saving the image, and later calling it back up is both far more effort and far less informative than just writing the shit down would be. The only advantage is that I'm more likely to have my phone than a note pad at a given time. But I'm no more likely to remember to do it. And then what?

ARE YOU MY MUMMY?

and bon just made me do it with the google touching.

Hee, me too.

AMYCH! STOP THAT!

I actually never *told* a sudoku story; it took upwards of three hours before I finally gave up on a medium difficulty puzzle.

I'm getting stupider, Algernon!