I have had the most eventful morning

It began simply - quasisonic is working today so we took the train in together and got to goof off and discuss Queer Eye for the Straight Guy for the millionth time. (so happy to hear that more of you are loving that show!) .

Then, I got two interesting pieces of news:

Yanks trade Mondesi to Diamondbacks for Prinze and Dellucci.. I know we need the pitching, and I don't know much about this Dellucci guy. (is Prinze related to Freddy Jr.?)

Sex & the City casting info (warning, contains very minor spoilers!!) - this link was sent by a friend of mine to my work email and to a bunch of other girls who were at Gyda's SATC party, causing a lively discussion. Fun fun.

( spoiler speculation )

Blah. It also looks like I probably won't be able to take off the week of the SoCo and Bjork shows. Because my boss is going to be off, and he's concerned about people not getting messages or whatever. ARGH. I'm going to plead my case later, there's still hope. (I don't know why he can't just change his bloody voicemail message to contact NewGirl and Boss L, but then again, I know some of the halfwits we deal with. They make turkeys look like nuclear physicists. :P)

and I'm so tired. So very tired. m_m The kind of I-need-sleep-or-I'll-cry tired. And they just keep wanting more from me. aaaagh. I need a vacation, dammit!!!!

But, Catherine sent me my very own copy of Kate Remembered *squees and clings* My preciousss....

and, heh. I updated my dating site profile yesterday and I got 4 brand new responses. Go me!

Only annoying thing was that the guys didn't put their email addresses in the comments, so I have to either buy credits to talk or collect call them back. Considering how I look down on collect calls I'm most likely going to just get some credits and write back.


okay, now my lunch is sort of over and I need to get back to work. Gah, what is it about wearing contacts that makes me more tired? I don't get it. (and it's probably not true - I would probably be equally exhausted in glasses).

just. ugh. I wish that every time I got asked a stupid question, I could press a button on my phone that did what Darth Vader did when he got pissed off at an underling. Or the equivalent on my email.

I have had the most eventful morning

It began simply - quasisonic is working today so we took the train in together and got to goof off and discuss Queer Eye for the Straight Guy for the millionth time. (so happy to hear that more of you are loving that show!) .

Then, I got two interesting pieces of news:

Yanks trade Mondesi to Diamondbacks for Prinze and Dellucci.. I know we need the pitching, and I don't know much about this Dellucci guy. (is Prinze related to Freddy Jr.?)

Sex & the City casting info (warning, contains very minor spoilers!!) - this link was sent by a friend of mine to my work email and to a bunch of other girls who were at Gyda's SATC party, causing a lively discussion. Fun fun.

( spoiler speculation )

Blah. It also looks like I probably won't be able to take off the week of the SoCo and Bjork shows. Because my boss is going to be off, and he's concerned about people not getting messages or whatever. ARGH. I'm going to plead my case later, there's still hope. (I don't know why he can't just change his bloody voicemail message to contact NewGirl and Boss L, but then again, I know some of the halfwits we deal with. They make turkeys look like nuclear physicists. :P)

and I'm so tired. So very tired. m_m The kind of I-need-sleep-or-I'll-cry tired. And they just keep wanting more from me. aaaagh. I need a vacation, dammit!!!!

But, Catherine sent me my very own copy of Kate Remembered *squees and clings* My preciousss....

and, heh. I updated my dating site profile yesterday and I got 4 brand new responses. Go me!

Only annoying thing was that the guys didn't put their email addresses in the comments, so I have to either buy credits to talk or collect call them back. Considering how I look down on collect calls I'm most likely going to just get some credits and write back.


okay, now my lunch is sort of over and I need to get back to work. Gah, what is it about wearing contacts that makes me more tired? I don't get it. (and it's probably not true - I would probably be equally exhausted in glasses).

just. ugh. I wish that every time I got asked a stupid question, I could press a button on my phone that did what Darth Vader did when he got pissed off at an underling. Or the equivalent on my email.

Eureaka! It worked!!!

thanks to squiddeh and isis_grey (and of course baggers!)

I now have Buffy mood icons!!! whee! :D

*hugs you all*

Eureaka! It worked!!!

thanks to squiddeh and isis_grey (and of course baggers!)

I now have Buffy mood icons!!! whee! :D

*hugs you all*

ask and ye shall receive

My Vacation Days were approved.

Hallelujah.

Now, back to slowly losing my mind...

ask and ye shall receive

My Vacation Days were approved.

Hallelujah.

Now, back to slowly losing my mind...