Jan 21, 2009 20:27
The CSXT railroad advertises on NPR. I have no good reason for that. Do NPR listeners require a lot of rail shipping on the East Coast? Especially people who listen to Wait, Wait...?
I mean, they're my favorite railroad too (sorry, UP! Your customer service just doesn't match up!) but I mean really, ads on NPR?! I better go lie down.
Ugh, work is going to be the death of me this week. I wish they stocked the vending machines with potassium chloride, or sold wolfsbane muffins down in the cafeteria. It would be so much quicker than me keeling over from boredom or frustration. A tall glass of neurotoxin over here, please.
And it's going to be 47 tomorrow! That's like spring! *sigh*...let's just skip to summer already. Winter has already left me more than adequately bummed out.
csxt,
npr,
work,
death,
pain,
poison