Did I tell you people about my coworker having her baby? She told us she was going in to be induced Monday night, and then we never heard anything! Finally another coworker called her husband's cell, and I guess she had the baby on Tuesday! Or possibly yesterday -- I heard both things. But still. We were worried! The baby is cute.

Wow. This is kinda cool to come back to my meeting from, except for the part with Buffista distress. But the rest rocks.

Speaking of rocking, my new boss just "let slip" that he's attended Star Wars anniversary screenings in costume. I am so golden. I don't know if he could hear the mental squeeing I was doing, but this is the first time I've ever felt I had a boss dorkier than me. It's a nice feeling.

Though, really, I should go through my folio thingy and remove all the 8.5x11 work-doodled fanart. There's more accumulated in there than I'd thought.

I have a sketch at my desk that one particularly nosy guy was delving into, and I had to tell him that, no, I don't draw people I know, and no, I don't name the people I draw. They, you know, already have names. He so had no understanding of what I was talking about.

I guess she had the baby on Tuesday!

Coworker's husband! It's your job to make those calls!

my new boss just "let slip" that he's attended Star Wars anniversary screenings in costume.

Heh. That's excellent.

Love you, Maria.

It's coming down buckets. There's another cell in Silver Spring on the same trajectory. And one behind it in Centreville, on the same line. And I just had to correct a typo, that crack was so close I jumped. I think I have to give up on getting to swim tonight. That's pretty much a lineup for the next couple of hours.

Hey, I'll find out if the leak is really fixed!

Coworker's husband! It's your job to make those calls!

This is what I'm saying. Just send a text to everyone, or something! Anyway, all's well that ends well, and Connor looks super cute.

Speaking of rocking, my new boss just "let slip" that he's attended Star Wars anniversary screenings in costume.

Nice.

aha! Jilli! I put a book in the mail to you.

Oooh, yay! I will keep an eye out for it.

Dear small kitten on my lap, I have to go upstairs and get ready to go to my doctor appointment. I can't stay here and be kitty furniture. I bet you don't care.

...and then I just got a picture message from my friend whose baby isn't due for another couple of weeks, and almost had a heart attack! No, it was just her view from her doctor's office or something. Friends!

Hey ita, I was something today (in the context of Michele Bachmann and migraines) that JFK said he got them when he didn't get any ass for three days in a row. So maybe try that?

Jesse, now that you point it out, I should totally have sex. WHAT WAS I THINKING BEFORE???

Oh, right, this. Dude, that ain't right. And by not right, I mean dirtybadwrong.

OMG "Enjoys: Singing, Batman". He is totally your husband.

Also, I think it's posssssible that JFK was just using it as a line.

At the restaurant waiting. I seriously do not know what to do. My office is jam packed with crazy right now so to some extent shock will new muted but still.