This stupid day will never end. So I'm going to cheat, and make it end. By leaving work early.

That is brilliant.

My friend at work is going for a bra fitting tonight, and invited me along. Yeah, I don't think so. TMI for a work friend.

Oh, there are many ways in which Pete's crazy does not always mesh well with mine. But most of the time it does, and the times that they don't? We still manage to get through pretty quickly. But to me, one of the most important keys for a solid relationship is the ability to look at your partner and say "I think you're crazy, I don't understand this particular quirk of yours AT ALL, but I still love you and want to keep you around". Previous relationships of mine would not have withstood that particular acid test; I just tried to convince myself that they would.

Oh yes. Even when we can barely stand to be around each other (which is quite rare), we can't bear to be apart.

So I hate everyone today, right? I was super happy to see this Overheard in New York: [link] That's my girl.

I think the next hour for me is going to draaaaaaaaag. It's been mostly pleasant, though I'm irrationally irritated at a couple of my friends-should be easy to shake off though. Mostly I've spent the day coming up with avatars and making a couple of posters. I made one with the Sarah Connor/Lara Croft quote from the movie thread last night and a demotivational poster that was supposed to represent the batfamily, but now refers to a challenging person my team works with. They made me post it on the outside of my cube.

I might need to marry Woman in Suit.

I've been running into little clusters of kids working to save the environment around Los Angeles. I think it's been for Greenpeace every time. Every time, the kids had multiple face piercings, tattoos, and dressed like homeless beach bums, and looked to be all of fifteen years old. They also would get emo and pouty if you didn't have time to engage them.

Clearly they have given ZERO thought to how their appearance and attitude might affect the efficacy of their efforts.

One of my friends was a coordinator for the Greenpeace collecting people for a while. They don't actually have an option for "give a couple bucks to Greenpeace right now." What they're trying to get you to do is sign up to give a certain amount each month for a certain number of months. I don't remember all the details, but I remember that I was perfectly willing to give a few bucks, since a girl I'd known since kindergarten was running the collection effort, but not willing to sign up for whatever plan it was they had to offer.

Liese, the house looks gorgeous. I especially like the ceiling in the kitchen.

Somebody wanted me to save the environment yesterday. Or possibly the children. It was pouring down rain. I may have said, "I'm not saving anyone unless there's a fucking thank-you umbrella in it for me, sweetheart."

I hate the "do you have a minute for [cause]" thing they're doing now, because it's so stupid -- you don't actually want a minute of my time, you want some amount of my money! And maybe I don't have a minute for anyone right now! And and and.

Yep, still hate everyone.