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There's a moral in here somewhere.
I went shopping today expressly and specifically for a dressy red top. It didn't have to be red necessarily, it could have been blue or purple or some other color, but I wanted a dressy solid-colored top to go with a patterned skirt I have, for which I only have one blouse really that I cold wear with it, and that's far too summery to wear in ( Read more... ) -
Gnyargh, panic, etc.
Tomorrow, after work--which is probably going to be crazy-mad-busy anyway, because I'm trying to export a thousand MARC records (I'm not even exaggerating for once, though that is an ongoing project) and deal with politicians' records because everybody's office is changing over in January and large manuscript donations are coming in...sometime, we ( Read more... ) -
I came thisclose to buying a poseable plastic Eleven of my very own today.
But I went the cheaper and more practical route and got the sonic screwdriver torch instead.
Send help.
My fridge is probably the most fun item in my house. I bet that's bad somehow.
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There is probably something witty I could say here to bring everything together.
We're up to episode 11 of the series already? What? Where the hell has this series gone?
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Ahem.
I AM GOING TO EUROPE THIS SUMMER ( Read more... ) -
I don't think I drank *enough* coffee this morning, however.
Secret message to katie_m: thank you for the bear hug! It is much appreciated!
I succumbed this weekend and bought a coffee grinder. In all honesty I succumbed because I'd already accidentally bought a bag of coffee beans and, rather than sucking up the cost of that, I decided to spend even more money and buy another oddly-shaped kitchen utensil that I ( Read more... ) -
A subject line that would suit this post would be too long to stick up here.
Draft from yesterday when LJ decided to go down for maintenance:
Lah lah lah, I am pointedly not being productive tonight and drinking a rum and Coke while watching Simon & Simon. This is the best way to spend a Friday night ( Read more... ) -
If they haven't plowed my street by morning, I refuse to go to work tomorrow.
Am back in my own space again, with my own laptop and high-speed internet, and I think I shall hug it and pet it and call it George for a while. I spent more time than I care to think updating my parents' computers, and I didn't get to finish, and I didn't get to install dad's shiny new printer that mom got him for Christmas because it would take ( Read more... )