It's one of things I've been known to explain about when I've been drinking.

This is so very me. Which is why I tend to be around other archaeologists when drunk I think. When I was home at easter I repeatedly bored a lot of friends telling them all about my dissertation, loudly and exitedly, with added slurring.

And now I really want beer. There's LOADS of good pubs in Sheffield for local brews and imports, but pretty much everyone I know is still snowed under with work. Bless and curse my early deadline dates!

Well, I just dropped an entire mug of coffee down the front of my trousers.

Isn't it a beautiful day?

White trousers, sumi?

Suzi, I'm glad to hear C is doing well.

Woot! Got a big fat unemployment check, and since I've been slow in turning them over I can send my next form in immediately for more. Needed a cash infusion.

Technically, my fellow Americans, you are supporting me. Try to think of it as an arts grant. But at least it's not a corporate giveaway to an oil company!

Technically, my fellow Americans, you are supporting me. Try to think of it as an arts grant.

David, I think most of us would be blissfully happy to support you with arts grants.

I want to throw hammers at things! The annoying guy at work just made a sexual innuendo joke at my expense. What a fuckin' asshole. I'm really glad I'm going to start working nights and won't have to see him again. Why does he think that's okay? With the only female in a room full of guys, in my first week of work? What the FUCK?

Khaki - luckily a co-worker ran me home and I am now in un-caffeinated completely different clothing.

Throw a hammer at him, SA. No, seriously.

did you lift your eyebrows and say"wow, that was inapprproiate ", in a falt , slightly disdainful voice?

I am now in un-caffeinated completely different clothing.

When I was at Kayo Books yesterday (buying an Avengers novelization with Emma Peel on the cover for Alberta the Bartender whose signature drink is the "Emma Peeler"), the store dog started licking my pants. I realized that's where I'd spilled ketchup at the baseball game. Flavored pants! All the pets love them.

David, I think most of us would be blissfully happy to support you with arts grants.

Thanks, Sean!

::decides to skive about in his skivvies all morning. Realizes wife reads board. Is doing laundry. Really.::

I want to throw hammers at things!

Start with the ball-peen.

P-C, thanks! Very cool.

You're welcome! Are you able to listen to it? It's an M4A file.

The Name of the Rose got really interesting for a couple chapters, and then it reverted back to an overly dense history of the Catholic Church's penchant for murdering Jews. Or something like that.

This "Light 'n Fit" yogurt is all runny. I don't like it. I need texture, dammit!