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Random Thoughts Over Lunch...
Best fortune ever to come out of a fortune cookie...
"May be you can live on the moon in the next century."
(The usual fortune add-on doesn't really work too well here though..maybe in the next century you can live on the moon in bed?)
If one more person asks me if it's ok to move stuff around and delete it from their system folder, I swear, I'm just going to tell them yes, go right ahead....
Update from Mom is that they're working on getting Anthny into rehab.
Random near-panic attack at work on Monday around 1130...went home nd slept most of the day.
I have several pepsi iTunes caps that need to be redeemed. 6 to be precise. Now...In what direction do I expend my music selection? I'm leaning towards either Adam Cohen or David Garza.
Speaking of new music...anyone ever hear of Denali? Someone at work was listening to them last ngit waiting for the light rail, let me listen. Sounded good so I got him to drop a copy to my computer. Good stuff.
I live with Strange People.
...and we'll end with a little therapeutic letter-writing...
Dear El Creepy Guy At Work,
Stop sneaking up on me in the middle of calls and then just standing there. Yes, I realize you have a job to do and have to get in monitoring another one of my calls. If you want to know when I take lunch, wouldn't it be more time-effective to oh, I dunno drop me an email, instead of just standing there and creeping me out? And dammit, stop telling me to behave myself. K?
Thanks. Now go away.
-Renee
Hmm...ok...time to go find more coffee before my lunch is over. And what's up with this working 1030-730 and not having lunch til 330? When did they change my lunch time?
"May be you can live on the moon in the next century."
(The usual fortune add-on doesn't really work too well here though..maybe in the next century you can live on the moon in bed?)
If one more person asks me if it's ok to move stuff around and delete it from their system folder, I swear, I'm just going to tell them yes, go right ahead....
Update from Mom is that they're working on getting Anthny into rehab.
Random near-panic attack at work on Monday around 1130...went home nd slept most of the day.
I have several pepsi iTunes caps that need to be redeemed. 6 to be precise. Now...In what direction do I expend my music selection? I'm leaning towards either Adam Cohen or David Garza.
Speaking of new music...anyone ever hear of Denali? Someone at work was listening to them last ngit waiting for the light rail, let me listen. Sounded good so I got him to drop a copy to my computer. Good stuff.
I live with Strange People.
...and we'll end with a little therapeutic letter-writing...
Dear El Creepy Guy At Work,
Stop sneaking up on me in the middle of calls and then just standing there. Yes, I realize you have a job to do and have to get in monitoring another one of my calls. If you want to know when I take lunch, wouldn't it be more time-effective to oh, I dunno drop me an email, instead of just standing there and creeping me out? And dammit, stop telling me to behave myself. K?
Thanks. Now go away.
-Renee
Hmm...ok...time to go find more coffee before my lunch is over. And what's up with this working 1030-730 and not having lunch til 330? When did they change my lunch time?