Dear LJ, thank you SO MUCH for the plethora of chocolate userheads adorning my profile page. You guys are the best, really. *hugs*
I cannot tell you how much they made my day yesterday--I'm in the middle of a hellacious week in which I worked 12 hours on Monday and 14 hours each Tuesday and today. (I'm up to 40 hours in three days and by the end of the weekend I'm quite sure I'll have that doubled.) So having the notices tumble into my inbox with your sweet messages throughout the day just really buoyed me up on a day when I really needed it. Thank you, seriously. At the moment I am running on pure adrenaline and absolute stubborn muleheadedness.
I'm off to fall into bed shortly so that I can drag myself out of bed at 5 a.m. to begin another day of fighting with IT and Legal and wrangling CSS and HTML and XML and Photoshop and Dreamweaver and OH GOD WHY DID I THINK BEING A GRAPHIC DESIGNER WAS A GOOD IDEA? D: D: D:
However, I leave you with this lovely ditty found through Gawker earlier this evening. I have already inflicted it on Noe. Twice. It made her burn dinner. :D
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P.S. I'm so irritated that thanks to work I won't get to see the movie until next week unless I can squeeze in a showing on Sunday. STUPID WORK. Stop interfering in my fandom. >:(
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