And lo, the stress-induced migraine has come upon me.
I'm required to deal with a fair amount of volatile situations because I don't lose my cool. Well, up to a point, it's more water off this duck's back than for any of my co-workers. And beyond that point, it's just that I don't show it when people are being frustratingly clueless. Post-concussion, that hurts.
Colbert will be on that bear story like brown on organic rice!
Speaking of such things, was it just me, or did the "cranky old guy on the street" actor on
The Daily Show
last night quite look like what you'd expect Stewart's father to look like?
Well, bears are Godless killing machines, after all.
I'm calling a Good News alert.
Tell me your good news. Even if it's just a very yummy lunch. Need to hear about happiness.
umm, I got a 40K mistake taken care of, and two of my best friends are taking me out for a birthday dinner.
In 2 days, 1 hour, 10 minutes and 28 seconds, I'll be in San Francisco.
Umm...
I have a pony, and a mini-robot, and a teeny tiny devil duck within easy reach.
I'm leaving work early to meet with my mortgage broker. (no idea yet if that's good news or bad news, but it's something! and it's undeniably leaving work early.)
I didn't have to talk to my idiot project lady today.
in 20 hours, 27 minutes and some seconds, I'll be in San Francisco.