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Woops?
meranthi is home today, taking care of thastygliax and the little ones. I am at work, where I have through some drugged up mess with the space-time continuum gotten in shortly after 8 a.m. I intended to be at work for nine to work on the big project that has been eating our heads, but instead I got in an hour earlier than that. Makes me feel very paranoid ( Read more... ) -
Blood, gore and other yucky things
I expect that this is more gross than most people want to read, so behind the cut it goes.
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A bowl full of fun
It's been a while since I have thought of my job as more fun than you can shake a stick at. Too much of most corporate jobs is drudgery, daily tasks that have to be done but that don't inspire creativity and joy. Processing books is like that, fun to complete but unending, one of the tasks that you never will truly complete ( Read more... ) -
Name my beaver!
We finally got our box of stuff that we mailed from Canada! So, now I have a L'arc~en~ciel dvd and a few other random things (some clothing, the beaver, etc.) including the yarn I shipped from Canada that I bought in Vermont (that is kind of silly, isn't it?).
Poll Beaver beaver beaver beaver... -
Up all night
I finished rereading Trickster's Queen last night after rapidly reading a ton of Tamora Pierce books over the last week or so. I decided that when I started Trickster's Choice that it had caused "I like being a spy" to be stuck in my head. I rammed straight through T.Q. to drive the song out (so I could think of something else! anything else ( Read more... ) -
Someday a miracle will occur
And someone will actually check the catalog for the information they want before asking me a question.
It will be great, because the information is in the catalog.
It will be horrible, because I will never actually know the miracle has occurred.
But it will be a miracle.
And I'm not holding my breath.
