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Am off to work. This whole working on a Monday thing is likely to confuse, but you do what you have to, I suppose. We upload to a new version of Digichart today with a whole new look (though exactly the same functions!) which will no doubt confuse everyone to death and thus leave me with a headache the size of a small country by the end of the day.
Tomorrow I sleep in if it kills me. Er...yes. That makes sense to me.
This week will be odd and strange, as I am taking time off, so working a day, having a non-working day, working, and then two days off, the weekend and then back to my regular Tue/Wed/Fri schedule. I had thought there was a thing for those five days of non-working, but now there's only a thingie, so it's only two days, and thus what I thought was planning is now WTF, husband?
All right, flist, I'm off to work. Go forth and conquer. Or sit in your desk chairs and write porn. It's all good.
Tomorrow I sleep in if it kills me. Er...yes. That makes sense to me.
This week will be odd and strange, as I am taking time off, so working a day, having a non-working day, working, and then two days off, the weekend and then back to my regular Tue/Wed/Fri schedule. I had thought there was a thing for those five days of non-working, but now there's only a thingie, so it's only two days, and thus what I thought was planning is now WTF, husband?
All right, flist, I'm off to work. Go forth and conquer. Or sit in your desk chairs and write porn. It's all good.