That's further evidence that YOU SUCK!. Not that we needed any.
Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Not only is it riculously hot in the office (not terribly unusual on our new floor), it is 60+ degrees here outside. In Boston. In March.
*boggles*
I'm not good. I'm cold. And dopey. Please send clarity and blankets, stat.
Also jewellery. I just got chunky-silver-envy from talking to a co-worker. So send me jewellery too.
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BWAH! That's priceless.
I just saved the firm $2400 on a book order.
I wonder if they will buy me a present.
I have the theme from Super Mario Brothers stuck in my head.
fuck. I didn't eat. must go do that now. fuck.
It's unbearable hot in my office. Somewhere in the middle of the country, someone's office is absolutely perfect.
It's hot here, too, and I'm further west than Teppy. We have a little oscillating fan going at top speed.
It just started hailing. My yard looks like it is full of rock salt.
I have the theme from Super Mario Brothers stuck in my head.
Great. Now I do too. Thanks a lot.
(Random synchronicity, some kid was playing SMB on one of the PCs in our patient resource center today. And the people in charge of the center wonder why I want to use group policy to lock them the hell down.)