ACK. My company is supposedly blocking access to all instant messaging clients. Nooooooo!
'Out Of Gas'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
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.
Man, they need Bucky Katt on that show.
Didn't they already have him on THE REAL WORLD? Oh, wait, that was Puck.
Count of Monte Fist-o
This would double as a porn name, no?
Heh. That list led me to the Prior Miles Davis Albums list.
Huh. When I posted about the mistaken identity stuff in Bitches last night, there wasn't a single response.
Natterers ROOL! Bitches DROOL!
This post brought to you by three hours sleep and an impossible writing goal.
"Count of Monte Fist-o" does seem like it could work in a wide variety of situations.
My poor boss. She just sent out an email to the whole office (and emails to the whole office also go to the higher ups in NY) that discussed what was going to happen to the pantry in the construction, but she left out the "r".
Eep.
I have to the word "public" a lot. I'm really really careful.
Apparently today is the day I pull a Mr. Hyde. I've been polite but insistent, friendly but clear in my expectations. Fuck that noise. I've got two major issues, one work, one personal and I'm just being screwed with by incompetent idiots. This morning, it was the leasing office. Next up? IT.
Dana "Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?" Jun 1, 2006 8:00:06 am PDT
The Gmail chat client should still work, I think. It's web-oriented.