Jan 16, 2007 18:56
Self, stop leaving AIM running on your home computer when you're at work. You always come home to find sad-sounding messages from people who assumed you were at your keyboard rather than hard at work introducing the huddled masses to the magic of the unit circle.
Seriously, self, we've had this discussion before. Do not further disgruntle... me? Yourself? Us? Er. Just don't do it again.
On to a different note, one of TMI joy, my sweater puppies fit into C cups now. This pleases me perhaps more than it should. Hear me, chest: you might be almost as resistant to weight loss as my abdomen, but you can be mastered.
And just to make me extra happy, I finally got to meet the neighbor's pet goat, which is cuddly and affectionate like a puppy of the non-sweater variety. He likes to hop up on his owner's porch swing and make expressive faces at visitors. Next time I shall bring him carrots.
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