Apr 26, 2006 23:49
It's not what you wished it was
and it's never how you though it could be
You would not believe how many trees will fit in a single county.
This 1-meter-resolution aerial imagery is hot stuff. I'm not actually counting trees, but I could. Of course, some of those messy forests would defeat me.
Also: Being the last one at work means singing as loud as you want to sing, all the time.
The exciting thing about this working late is that I'm not even working on that project right now; I've been given another project that has to be done even sooner.
I predict that "Thursday night" will turn out to be "Friday morning sometime before sunrise."
But that's fine. I mean, I'm sure that's how it is with leprechauns and their ilk.
I've got Dungeon Master's Guide.
I've got twelve-sided die.
I've got Kitty Pride....
working late,
work