My head hurts, Mr. Wizard...
Nov. 20th, 2002 10:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
msfledermaus"I'm gonna take this asprin, Mr. Wizard."
"That's not an asprin, Timmy."
"Sure looks like an asprin!"
"But it's NOT, Timmy!"
"It tastes like an asprin!"
"Dangerous DRUGS, Timmy!!"
*gulp*
"I swallowed it!"
"Timmy! that pill was designed to stun buffalos when mixed with buffalo food!!!"
*stumbling noises..."Whooooamygod--Whoa! How's it going Don!?!"
"the name is Mr. Wizard, Timmy..."
"Right, Don....Huck huck, ahaw, huck huck..."
Thank you Dr. Demento, for making us laugh at headaches and drug overdoses....again....:)
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, I got through today without chasing anyone around with a sharpened letter-opener. I even trained myself on the hard stuff for the new copier since our new trainer won't arrive until we've hooked it to our network,...and none of us have a clue when that will be. I am a smart, smart little Maus.
But my head hurts.
I think I'm getting the Office Crud my cow irker had that made him go home early. When I got home and had dinner, my body insisted on having a long nap. I can feel Mr sandman lurking around the corner, with that blackjack of his, waiting to knock me out for the count. At least my echinacea green tea was decaf....
G'night, sweet bat-peeps!!
"That's not an asprin, Timmy."
"Sure looks like an asprin!"
"But it's NOT, Timmy!"
"It tastes like an asprin!"
"Dangerous DRUGS, Timmy!!"
*gulp*
"I swallowed it!"
"Timmy! that pill was designed to stun buffalos when mixed with buffalo food!!!"
*stumbling noises..."Whooooamygod--Whoa! How's it going Don!?!"
"the name is Mr. Wizard, Timmy..."
"Right, Don....Huck huck, ahaw, huck huck..."
Thank you Dr. Demento, for making us laugh at headaches and drug overdoses....again....:)
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, I got through today without chasing anyone around with a sharpened letter-opener. I even trained myself on the hard stuff for the new copier since our new trainer won't arrive until we've hooked it to our network,...and none of us have a clue when that will be. I am a smart, smart little Maus.
But my head hurts.
I think I'm getting the Office Crud my cow irker had that made him go home early. When I got home and had dinner, my body insisted on having a long nap. I can feel Mr sandman lurking around the corner, with that blackjack of his, waiting to knock me out for the count. At least my echinacea green tea was decaf....
G'night, sweet bat-peeps!!
