Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck
Google Docs just crashed. That's...sorta where I was storing the panels. You know, all those panels I was working on scheduling? I'm sure it'll be up soon enough but it's quarter after six in the morning and I still haven't gone to bed and I'm cranky and sleepy and wanna SLEEP but I can't cause I have a treatment tomorrow--well, okay, today since 6 am is totally today, whereas 2am or 4am still isn't.
Trufax
Anyway, shogunhb printed out a copy of the list we're using so I have it to reference but it's not the saaaaaaame. But I will use it until Google Docs decides to work again which maybe it did while I've been writing this.
No.
Wahhhhhhhh.
All right, back to the grindstone. I don't mind working on Lunacon all night (ahahahahahaha okay yes I do, but shhh) because I get to take tomorrow fuck, I mean today again, but anyway I get to take today off. To get a Remicaid treatment at the hospital.
ENVY MY LIFE, BITCHES!
EDIT: It's back up again, but now it's all borked. Why would it come back with a bunch of things struckthrough? IT DID IT JUST TO FUCK WITH ME, I KNOW IT! I AM ON TO YOU, GOOGLE DOCS!
Trufax
Anyway, shogunhb printed out a copy of the list we're using so I have it to reference but it's not the saaaaaaame. But I will use it until Google Docs decides to work again which maybe it did while I've been writing this.
No.
Wahhhhhhhh.
All right, back to the grindstone. I don't mind working on Lunacon all night (ahahahahahaha okay yes I do, but shhh) because I get to take tomorrow fuck, I mean today again, but anyway I get to take today off. To get a Remicaid treatment at the hospital.
ENVY MY LIFE, BITCHES!
EDIT: It's back up again, but now it's all borked. Why would it come back with a bunch of things struckthrough? IT DID IT JUST TO FUCK WITH ME, I KNOW IT! I AM ON TO YOU, GOOGLE DOCS!