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Apr 27, 2006 12:26

OMG, copying. I have copied my fingers to the bone in the past few days and have the promise of more copying to do tomorrow. All this for a job that won't give me PTO or health benefits. I guess this is their way of saying, "ha HA! And you thought you had us when you made us pay unemployment for the past 7 months." You win again, job, you win again.

I'm sure much of my f-list will be interested to know (if you don't know already) that Billy Boyd has had a son. The thought of adorable hobbit babies is playing havoc with the ovaries. Chocolate may be required.

I was so frakking tired last night, almost fell asleep on the sofa at FGC but thankfully not because then I would've showed up at work in yesterday's clothes and how embarrassing would that be? Right, so it's taking me a little longer then anticipated to readjust to this whole 'getting up and going to work' thing. Plus my writing has slowed down (errr, stopped) and that frustrates. I'd say that the creative juices have been sucked out of me but I keep on prodding inspiring hiyacynth to new levels of fic-like goodness so the creativity hasn't left me entirely, I suppose.

On a tangential note, fangirls are the greatest and if you have one in your corner you'll win every fight there is. And if by some strange chance you don't win they're always right there to say the exact thing that will make everything better.

mmmmm, the office is quiet. Maybe I'll lay my head down on my desk and take a little nap. Sssssh, don't tell anyone.

blather, my boys/girls, fangirls are love, work

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