I've got a problem.
I can't reach the radio to turn it off, but both my feet are numb and I've got a snoring, dreaming cat wrapped around them.
Buffy ,'End of Days'
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I've got a problem.
I can't reach the radio to turn it off, but both my feet are numb and I've got a snoring, dreaming cat wrapped around them.
I have attended all the meetings I'm going to today, and I've moved the party to my bed and changed into pajama pants so I can watch things expiring from Netflix while I occasionally attempt to do work.
I'm hungry and I don't know what I want.
Jesus christ, it's snowing again. Flurries, but still.
Today's been one of those "I'm not really hungry so I'll get one of those tiny sandwiches from Potbelly" days.
I need to go outside and attempt to shelter some plants that really won't like 12 degrees. I keep putting it off while the temperature drops like a rock.
I'm going outside. Now. Really.
It is insanely freakin' cold in our office today. Like, long underwear and cashmere and scarf and hat and still cold cold!
I have fallen down a Ryan Gosling dimension.
That sounds nice.
I have also attended all the meetigns I am going to today and am now having trouble making myself work even though I am IN THE OFFICE. Come on, self. Maybe I should take a lunch break and go buy some rabbit food.
The pain people have told me to go to hospital. I'm not sure what for. So I'm just tidying up some things and will toddle off.
So if you don't hear from me...I dunno.
I hope the hospital can figure out a way to get you some relief, ita.
I'm waiting on chat with a representative for my printer manufacturers. Three days ago it fell off the network. I've worked with tech support for hours the past two days trying to get it working again. I'm not sure what I'm expecting to happen today, but it's not like I have a job to go to.
Oh, yes, the job in my dream area for which I was perfectly qualified took less than 24 hours to reject me. Go Midwestern efficiency!
Oh, boo, Calli.