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I can't find Carol. She knows how to deal with these flipouts. Hell, she drinks tea.

I think if I brought tea in there right now she'd probably throw it at my head. Or maybe at Josh's head.

I've never heard her shout that loudly. I don't think she realizes just how loudly she was shouting, and I didn't get the radio up in time ( Read more... )

From Alix's paperwork for the Friday gaggle:

For Immediate Release
Office of the Press Secretary
April 29, 2005

Personal AnnouncementThe White House is pleased to announce that Zoey Bartlet has been accepted to The George Washington University Law School, with a concurrent acceptance to the Columbian College of Arts and Sciences for a dual ( Read more... )

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Marriage counselor wasn't in my job description.
Neither was the mention of hearing loss.

They really should add that in there.

Man, my ears are ringing and I'm not even in the room.

The interns all left for lunch. And I cannot hope to escape because she can see me from her desk. Dammit.

More coffee. Yup.

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From Bloggette, a local DC political-social blog:"So some of you might remember the fuss Valentine's Day in the 1789 Restaurant, with that noxiously sweet proposal that distracted me from /my/ dinner? Well, I'm hearing that the bride-to-be is none other than Mallory O'Brian, the daughter of White House Chief of Staff Leo McGarry, now affianced to ( Read more... )

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If that coffeemaker doesn't reappear soon I'm going to kill someone.

You can mess with a lot of things and I'm cool, but you do /not/ mess with a girl's coffee.

Josh better not expect any coffee out of me ever.

Jake can, though.

I need my coffeemaker back.

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The weather report is calling for a storm. Ice and snow is not the apocalypse, it's just weather. You do not need six loaves of bread for an ice storm.

You'd think there'd never been winter here before. I mean, really.

[locked to Carol]

Um. What is going on? You and CJ have hardly said two words to each other.

I'm a little freaked.

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My mother came for Thanksgiving. She finally left, this morningDon't get me wrong, I love my mom, but I'm kind of busy these days, and I cannot just drop everything when she calls me to be gleeful over the sight of George Washington's wooden teeth. Note to self: mother + Smithsonian = dangerous ( Read more... )

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Thank god Carol left me notes.

I'm just a little nervous. Everyone else goes off to Rome and they let me fill in for Carol?

Sudden moment of inferiority complex, joy.

It'll be fine, I know it will, but there's still the butterflies and all that.

Yeah. I'm going to bed now.
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So I finally got myself one of these, and it's silly since I'm leaving soon, but I can keep up with everyone once I'm gone, right? I should find some pictures, too. Icons are fun.

I can't believe how fast it's all gone by.