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Wheatfields deserts have claimed three more helpless souls. -
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Okay, I'm all socialed out. I'm taking tomorrow to rest and do errands. -
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Phone is mostly back to usefulness. I just wish I could figure out how to get it to be able to send mail on my sandwich and cox accounts. At LEAST the sandwich account ought to be doable. -
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Being unemployed, even temporarily, has utterly destroyed my sense of time. -
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Contract is signed, my PTO for gencon is approved, and my replacement phone is on the way ( Read more... ) -
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My entire body aches like monkeys have set it on fire. We spent like five hours at the arcade yesterday, playing all kinds of shit, and then went to Cham's and grilled brats and veggies.
And today I pay for it. Oh boy do I pay for it. -
Score one for not being a dick.
So I had two companies deciding whether or not to make me an offer ( Read more... ) -
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This world is a strange, strange place ( Read more... ) -
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Tomorrow morning I start my last four days at work. I have had a nice, mostly relaxing three day weekend, and I'm not really looking forward to heading to work at all. -
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Went to get a third seat for Hulk earlier, for the GenCon trip. Shoulda gone earlier, or called ahead, because it apparently takes them significant time to pull it from a vehicle if they don't have it pulled already. Well, sometime next week we'll go do it ( Read more... )