whaaa? Oh, yeah, I'm working again...

urgle...still sleeepy...


I think I figured out the intro again, so i can put it in later on this morning...when my brain finally gets a jump. *smack smack* Did someone make decaf or something? *Head thumps on desk*

pendant possibilites...

A coworker just told me that a friend of hers is starting a store that specializes in local jewelry artists, and she'll be looking for people soon...
(ooooh, I still make jewelry...and disturbing pendants with eyes and such. *incontinent drooling*)

It's ironic because the space this person's setting up in used to be an art gallery that offered me a one person show....right before it closed and declared bankruptcy. (D'oh!) Well, maybe some new management can make it work....

Workworkwork...

Work work work.

See the Maus work.

Work, Maus, work.

See the Excell program.

See the Maus do 10-key.



Tired, tired Maus....

MausBlues...wooooOoooh...

I would be very blue without my seances withMiss Cleo today, babies....


Though I give pyschic advice that actually IS free...we fight about that, babies...

Wow, the day's all gone!!!

Can you tell it's been busy on my end?

*rests a minute and thinks of pizza...yummy yummy pizza...delivered to my door and eaten in front of a TV blaring some old-school MST3K...Mmmmmmhmmmm...*

Drat it all, I wanted to put in that story bit, too...soon, promise. When I don't have my coworkers following me around with piles of paper and little hopeful expressions on their eager faces....I've learn to fear the eagerness, I have...

In your futures I see Maus kisses...