Twenty eight days until pitchers and catchers report.
To the WRONG CITIES. Stoopid Omar Minaya lost Bengie Molina and Joel Pineiro. The Mets need to fire his ass.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Twenty eight days until pitchers and catchers report.
To the WRONG CITIES. Stoopid Omar Minaya lost Bengie Molina and Joel Pineiro. The Mets need to fire his ass.
I'm awake, and have been for almost 2 hours.
At least it's Friday.
It IS Friday!
I'd gamble I'm not going anywhere through Sunday.
Liese, FTR, I'm not seeing your actual apostrophes, just the code...
Evidence. It's pretty cute I have to say.
CUTE!
I'm so glad it's Friday, even though I have stuff to do and a board meeting tomorrow.
Did anyone watch The Deep End last night?
Today is supposed to be a clean up the office daya t work, preparing for our move in April. We have giant bins for paper trash and for shredding. Except, almost no one seems to actually be going through their desks. I foresee my day wrangling people. ugh.
I have to say, I appreciated our official Clean Up Day at work -- no meetings were to be scheduled, you could wear jeans, they put out cleaning supplies, etc. People really did go through and get rid of a lot of crap. I'm pretty sure it originally started as a search for a missing important document, but still.
We have a Clean Up Day, called Pupil Free Day, between terms. Last year, I spent the whole day scrubbing my floor. This year, not so much.
It IS Friday!
Speak for yourself. I appear to have reached Saturday, here.
I should probably go to bed.
Oh frabjuous joy! May this week end with lightness and ease and me Getting Shit Done.
Speak for yourself. I appear to have reached Saturday, here.
Hmph. Crazy future-poster.