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Dec. 13th, 2018 11:57 amThe jeans arrived last night, fortunately, because the inseams in the second pair gave up when I went to put the new jeans, which I had washed, in the dryer. So hooray, new jeans, and I don't have to hope it's really dark indoors when the office goes bowling tomorrow.
The silly shirts are somewhere between Georgia and Boston, supposedly arriving tomorrow. I suppose that's a reason to be glad Christmas isn't until the week after next, but I really wouldn't mind if it wanted to be next week. I've had about enough of the fall semester at this point, thanks.
I really am going to take Fridays off in January, February, and March. Everybody else around here seems to have a flexible schedule, so why not? And since I have 31 vacation days to use, it won't hurt anything to use 12 of them. And maybe I'll get things done on the Fridays off that I don't usually get around to on weekends.
I found the "make small projectile weapons out of office supplies" book on Amazon, so I could conceivably start a small war between Dad and Irbald if I wanted to. Their birthdays are six days apart in February, so do I wait until then or do I try to perpetrate this for Christmas? It has to be perpetrated sometime, because "silly for the sake of silly" shouldn't be confined to the Noank contingent.
Pity me, a sad and tragic creature, for I can barely walk, I am so starving. WOE. But that's what I get for not eating any breakfast because there wasn't anything I felt like eating, and not eating any breakfast also helped me get cold (along with the sink in the ladies' room refusing to produce anything but cold water), so now I'm cold and starving. WOE.
The silly shirts are somewhere between Georgia and Boston, supposedly arriving tomorrow. I suppose that's a reason to be glad Christmas isn't until the week after next, but I really wouldn't mind if it wanted to be next week. I've had about enough of the fall semester at this point, thanks.
I really am going to take Fridays off in January, February, and March. Everybody else around here seems to have a flexible schedule, so why not? And since I have 31 vacation days to use, it won't hurt anything to use 12 of them. And maybe I'll get things done on the Fridays off that I don't usually get around to on weekends.
I found the "make small projectile weapons out of office supplies" book on Amazon, so I could conceivably start a small war between Dad and Irbald if I wanted to. Their birthdays are six days apart in February, so do I wait until then or do I try to perpetrate this for Christmas? It has to be perpetrated sometime, because "silly for the sake of silly" shouldn't be confined to the Noank contingent.
Pity me, a sad and tragic creature, for I can barely walk, I am so starving. WOE. But that's what I get for not eating any breakfast because there wasn't anything I felt like eating, and not eating any breakfast also helped me get cold (along with the sink in the ladies' room refusing to produce anything but cold water), so now I'm cold and starving. WOE.
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Date: 2018-12-17 12:09 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2018-12-17 02:14 pm (UTC)