I think it doesn't occur to them that they'll want them, and then someone above them says, "Hey where did we promote [thing]?" or whatever, and because we're constantly helping them out, they think, "I will ask Heather if she can't go back and pull up the page from 3 weeks ago!"

Also was convinced that we put 3rd party ads on the site. Whatever. I wanna go home now.

I'm not sure how the Transformers shoot on Wacker affects how I'd planned to get to Union Station.

I crossed shrift and quester and quester's sister in law and got the transformers wiping out the overflow. win!

Whatever works!

I have slightly less than two hours left before I leave and go get a massage. I don't think I'm going to make it.

Ooh! That reminds me I have a groupon I wanted to use next week.

I meant to say earlier that I had pregnancy dreams and I blame it all on you people. Surprisingly enough, the me pregnant part was not the most disturbing part of the dream. In the dream this was treated as ok and fine, but OMG upon awaking. In the dream, an adult male friend was in a relationship/dating a 9 year-old boy and was also in process of adopting him. ?!?!? brain, WTF!?

I think someone snuck extra hours into my day.

I am not amused.

Oh lord.

I just found my former high school BFF on facebook. I can't remember why we stopped communicating (college, I think). She looks exactly the same. And she works in a bookstore.

OMG. When I got out of my shuttle, it was raining a little, but I still thought I should walk the mile or so to the farmers' market, as opposed to taking the subway. This was a mistake. Fully fully wet. I think my umbrella was leaking, and I should wring out my skirt. And I have to go back out again?? I hope it will be done raining by then.