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Air purifier for the win!
So, despite my mishap last night - and I have no proof that was the purifier - I am now in love with this little machine ( Read more... ) -
End of the month!
I consider today and tomorrow to be hopeful joyous days. I mean, sure, I have moments when I barely breathe and I'm so doped on albuterol that I'll be jittery through New Year's - but there is good news in all of this.
August is ending.
Thank god, it couldn't come soon enough. This is the month that loved to kick me while I was down (and apparently ( Read more... ) -
I caved.
I created a twitter. However, I have absolutely no idea what to do with it. I'm flailing about wildly and hoping to hit on the secret of twitter. (Not working so far.)
So, uhm. Yeah.
http://twitter.com/Hufflepest
... if you know how to use this thing, please give me tips. -
Why I Will Never Trust Encyclopedias Again
Here at work, we have a shelf with our most recently printed projects. One of those projects, which can only be months old at most, already has so many corrections stuffed into the first volume that it's bulging.
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We were that wrong.
I just say wow, is all.
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Woops-a-daisy
My inability to sleep last night is finally coming back to haunt me. I found it strange that I was doing so well all day on only 4 highly-interrupted hours of sleep.
Well, I have my answer. I'm now close to passing out at my desk and I've still got another 4 hours to put in. -
Lingering.
Hop on the roller coaster for here I go again. Food doesn't taste particularly appetizing at the moment. I think it's going to take at least a week to get myself back onto any sort of schedule or routine. In the meantime, I'll probably be living off energy bars and the occasional smoothie ( Read more... ) -
Forever and a day later.
I suppose I haven't been truly writing in any form for the past several months. That's disappointing to me because I used to love to write. I would promise to be better, I would promise to write an entry or vignette a week but I also know the truth: I won't follow through. And that's alright ( Read more... ) -
How to tell that I'm exhausted...
I looked down and my iPod and pouted - why was there silence? I thought this track ran all the way to the end. But I skipped ahead anyway.
Silence again.
I pushed up the volume.
Silence.
I sat for a moment in confusion, utterly perplexed. Then it hit me.
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I'd paused it.
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Roadkill!Mary is not worth points
Dear drivers,
Please cease your attempts to run me down while crossing the street. Your attentions are most certainly not welcome.
Also, for the record, a red light means that you are supposed to stop - even if turning right. I mean you, you grotesque waste of Porsche parts Cayenne.
Sincerely,
Me