Auuugh! Ice-cream-headache!!!!
Apr. 12th, 2004 05:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
msfledermausServes me right getting the caramel-mocha ice-cream thingy at Dunn Bros...*schluuurp*
Work wasn't too horrible today...not even with the new blinding-florescent lights my boss put up in front of his one-way glass. (Ummmm...you can still see him...) It's hilarious. I come in, squint at the lights, see my boss waving at me and wave right back. Oog.
AT least the Babsmonkey's back from the hospital again, and an extended convalescence. I missed her. It's so empty when the only other person who has a monkey-thing goes away for a while, and we all were pretty worried about her health. Now I must find more monkey-links for her, just for the sheer hell of it.
Other things I've got running through my brain like a hyper squirrel that just ate a bunch of chocolate-covered coffee beans:
I have to call a bunch of people. Yes I do.
Bills, getting paid, informing them of the location of my new digs.
Presents, presents, presents...Sheesh, I know too many damn Tauruses...Mooooooooooo!!
Ohhhhh migod, they're playing Johnny Cash doing "Your Own Personal Jesus". Damn, it's good. I can die a happy Maus now. *starts to giggle really hard*
Work wasn't too horrible today...not even with the new blinding-florescent lights my boss put up in front of his one-way glass. (Ummmm...you can still see him...) It's hilarious. I come in, squint at the lights, see my boss waving at me and wave right back. Oog.
AT least the Babsmonkey's back from the hospital again, and an extended convalescence. I missed her. It's so empty when the only other person who has a monkey-thing goes away for a while, and we all were pretty worried about her health. Now I must find more monkey-links for her, just for the sheer hell of it.
Other things I've got running through my brain like a hyper squirrel that just ate a bunch of chocolate-covered coffee beans:
I have to call a bunch of people. Yes I do.
Bills, getting paid, informing them of the location of my new digs.
Presents, presents, presents...Sheesh, I know too many damn Tauruses...Mooooooooooo!!
Ohhhhh migod, they're playing Johnny Cash doing "Your Own Personal Jesus". Damn, it's good. I can die a happy Maus now. *starts to giggle really hard*
