Nov 03, 2006 12:14
Expect a sudden influx of humanity and non-humanity pressing into what little private space you have remaining within the next 48 hours.
I don't get it. Should I be worried?
Go ahead and take a fortune cookie, there's a big basket outside my cabin.
((Apps? What apps? Yeah, make up your own fortunes. ^.^ Anita hasn't eaten the cookie, just cracked one open to read it.
WORKNINJA IS AT WORK BACK AT WORK.))