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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.
If it gets any colder, I'll have to start using my winter coat. Please don't make me!
Computers are gaslighting me. First my mouse goes insane, then it doesn't, they swap it out for a new one, new one is insane too. Third mouse seems to behave. It may be the computer, it may be the mouse. A piece of software is ignoring emails, to the point where I can't even submit a support ticket because they use the same system.
Computers 1.5, sara bewildered.
I think Chuck Norris is trying to kick his way out of my sinuses, starting with my left cheekbone.
Chuck Norris does not try to kick his way out of your sinuses, startring with your left cheekbone. Chuck Norris succeeds in kicking his way out of your sinuses, starting with your left cheekbone.
If you still have a face, must not be Chuck. Maybe that Belgian guy?
Jean Claude Van Damme in my sinuses!
Makes sense to me. But no, I cannot stay home, since I'm completely OUT of sick leave and have things I must do.
I sort of dreamed about Friday Night Lights, because I woke up thinking of football, even though I only saw 20 minutes of the show. Bah.
Kalshane, what others said about the interview. Good luck!
Okay. Today must be a good day. I've already had my cupcake. Now I need some tea. Then, I think, I can conquer the world. Or at least finsihing some of the jobs I've started in the summer room.
For all I know, it could be an alien ninja baby about to hatch out of my left ear.
I think Nicole has been bogarting all the snow.I've got some.
Please make it go away?
For all I know, it could be an alien ninja baby about to hatch out of my left ear.
oh! that would be cool! if that happens, will you please videotape it, shrift, and post it on YouTube?
Okay. Today must be a good day.
For all I know, it could be an alien ninja baby about to hatch out of my left ear.
I just needed to see those next to each other again.
Um, ok, so just because we couldn't verify I had a psychotic mouse, this does not mean you should disbelieve me when I say we have a system-wide problem and that no, the email is not being processed. I'm not crazy, people.
Oh, I dreamed this morning like crazy! The first time, about being left behind and delayed while trying to catch a plane (I woke up just as the gate agent and I were standing in front of the dark blue jet with our hands up STOP!! and the pilot had a sense of humor so he opened the door for me), and then the second dream was about New Orleans, and wandering a gigantic glassed-in library that was partly converted to a police station. I was outside and found a secret box that had been hidden by Charles Dickens, and carried it home, and inside was a lost poem about a woman named Helen, and I woke up to a public radio piece about a man grieving Helen and the lost city of New Orleans. So the whole, complicated dream had been about 30 seconds long!