The Cats Away and the Mice Will Play

Feb 22, 2005 19:31

My boss is out this week. Thank god. I always feel like she is breathing down my neck, watching my every move, waiting to pounce and go for my jugular when the time is right. I think that might be paranoia resulting from holding the phone between my shoulder and my ear, but regardless of the cause, I'm glad she's gone.

Kendall Jackson Syrah is GOOD. Yum. Will that suffice to explain my typos?

I'm catching up on Lost tonight at Marc's house. Why can't I ever remember if it's a K or C? Anyhow, Nick decided Lost was much too fanciful for him, but go figure, he really like desperate housewives, which I find much too petty. Not that he has time for that either because if he's not at work or the gym he's playing WOW. Do you think I can hack in and kill his mount? No, that wouldn't be nice. I helped pick her out, anyway. Plus, she has a name. It would be like killing that tiny spider in the bathroom that I named Leggy. :(

Oh shit, I just remembered that I'm supposed to be finishing my clue so we can play test it tomorrow. Fooey. I guess I'll do it at work tomorrow. =P
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