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msfledermausYaargh. I'm late for work. I would have been here sooner but I had a rear-ended taxicab to deal with on the freeway. (Bri and I were coming in from Bloomington..and we had a late start anyway. Grumble grumble)
When I got here my coworker John was standing in the hall with a worried look on his face, which cleared when he saw me. "Oh, THERE you are!!!You're never late, what happened, I was worried!!!"
I told him and my boss about being stuck behind the
accident. The phone rang immediately with some stupid woman asking if stuff sent to someone who's left their position would still be sent to the Walker, and I told her in a VERY proffessional and annoyed voice that it would but she'd better update her *Goddamn 3 years out of date* list, and fast.
three times--she acted as if I was speaking a dialect of Mandarin. I contemplated just making up stupid noises to se if that would help, but remembered I was at work and ˆ HAVEN'T HAD ANY COFFEE and hung up graciously.
I still don't have an freakin' coffee.
My weekend was really nice, though.
I Freakin' love Mondays.
MS Eff, plowing through the mountian of paperwork and jonesing for a good caramel latte....maybe I can sneak out for some Office Gloop...
When I got here my coworker John was standing in the hall with a worried look on his face, which cleared when he saw me. "Oh, THERE you are!!!You're never late, what happened, I was worried!!!"
I told him and my boss about being stuck behind the
accident. The phone rang immediately with some stupid woman asking if stuff sent to someone who's left their position would still be sent to the Walker, and I told her in a VERY proffessional and annoyed voice that it would but she'd better update her *Goddamn 3 years out of date* list, and fast.
three times--she acted as if I was speaking a dialect of Mandarin. I contemplated just making up stupid noises to se if that would help, but remembered I was at work and ˆ HAVEN'T HAD ANY COFFEE and hung up graciously.
I still don't have an freakin' coffee.
My weekend was really nice, though.
I Freakin' love Mondays.
MS Eff, plowing through the mountian of paperwork and jonesing for a good caramel latte....maybe I can sneak out for some Office Gloop...
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It was okay...
Date: 2001-05-14 08:28 am (UTC)For me, it's Father's day that's really strange.
My Bio-dad is a distant, psychotic stranger.Kim's been dead for 20 years. My current stepdad is a wonderful, generous man, but he came in the picture kind of late. I'm glad you and your sister remember your mother to each other. That sounds sweet and sad, and very important....
Love, Ms Eff, giving your hand a squeeze.