Oh yeah, another work day....I was sleeping, and now I'm here....damn automatic pilot.
*Yaaaawn*
You know, I think I, Ms Maus, Ruler of Mausiland, should declare today a Napping Day. BTW, for all those playing at home, even though Circle K mentioned he was kidding I'm *still* keeping Mausiland, formerly the state of Wisconsin. Anyone who voted for me can come collect their free fortunes today...after we all have a nice, long nap....It's good to be the Queen.
*Yaaaawn*
You know, I think I, Ms Maus, Ruler of Mausiland, should declare today a Napping Day. BTW, for all those playing at home, even though Circle K mentioned he was kidding I'm *still* keeping Mausiland, formerly the state of Wisconsin. Anyone who voted for me can come collect their free fortunes today...after we all have a nice, long nap....It's good to be the Queen.
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Date: 2002-03-27 07:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-03-27 07:28 am (UTC)"Ahem"
I, MS FLEDERMAUS, QUEEN OF MAUSILAND, DO HEREBY DECARE THIS A DAY OF REST. NAPPYING ACCOUTREMENTS ILL BE PROVIDED TO ALL, AND PAJAMAS SHALL BE WHATEVER IS CHOSEN!!!! HIKEEBA!!!
And your fortune is....
*stares into sparkly rock*
Nefarious plans are in the making. Don't go ice-skating after next week.
Don't listen to whatever the Jello tells you, no matter how cute a voice it's using.
The 10 of Juggling oranges says that fruit will make everything better.
Listen to your coworkers...they're whispering sweet secrets...
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Date: 2002-03-27 07:41 am (UTC)And the fortune is very ominous. I hear whispering voices at work all the time. I've turned down the sound on my computer, but the mutterings continue. It sounds like they're coming from afar (or at least the next cubicle). I promise I'll not wear the thick fuzzy socks with my dress shoes, or go ice-skating on the thawed ponds or asphalt lots. The jello voices are sweet and luring, but I'll not succumb.
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Date: 2002-03-27 07:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-03-27 08:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-03-27 08:59 am (UTC)Please appoint me ambassador to the Friggin' Illinois Bastards iin exile (a.k.a. tourists in Wisconsin... er, Mausiland)
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Date: 2002-03-27 09:02 am (UTC)I see angst turning into humor in your future.
And many warm Freek hugs. Possibly pizza delivery, I smell garlick and tomatoes. Or is it you going out for Italian? Don't skimp on the tiramisu!!! I also see good things coming on the wings of the postal service...better late than never...
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Date: 2002-03-27 09:09 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-03-27 09:25 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-03-27 09:40 am (UTC)I can use all the ambassadors I can get!!!
*gets out scepter*
I, Ms Fledermaus, Ruler of Mausiland, do hereby appint Sirreal13 as the Ambassador to my neighbors in the Southeast, with the protections and distinctions of the Land of Maus. So says I!!! Hikeeba!!!