today was a pretty darn good day.
Really it was. I could bitch and whine but no, it was great. I got to wake up with Jer ( lovely on the best of days) pet his cat ( he is also very fuzzy). A nice man came and unlocked the door to my car where my keys were being held captive. ( I had money to pay my AMA membership) I scurried across the bridge ( there was no traffic problems) found crucial information for the seminar that I was going to ( a free resume writing course), and I had 35 minutes to get to just enough time for a shower ( hot water YAY!) and to scuttle up the street ( that was a little on the chilly side) only to arrive 2 minutes late. (oh well you can't win them all) I wrote a stellar resume, and I am sure that the AUDIT that the fracking ei people are doing on me will go just fine also.
So I believe that should bring everything up to date.
Life is nothing like Orwell thought it would be, is it.
Thursday, February 8, 2007
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Wouldn't it have been a better day if you knew your mittens were safe and sound, rather than being tortured in my basement of DOOM!??!?!!
MWUAHAHAHAHAHA
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