Afternoon
* Note to self: white dishwashing liquid in a milk jug lookalike is not milk.
* Wall, why are you getting in my way? Go home, Wall, you are drunk.
* I don’t think I could work with someone whose name is Mahaboob. Seriously.
* Say nothing about that man’s stomach. SAY. NOTHING.
* I feel very cannibalistic eating gingerbread men. Even small ones. Which are just like eating little people. I’d make a bad zombie. I guess that’s good.
* Just put something in my mouth and THEN wondered if it was edible. Reverse play next time.
* I forget that when I have my headphones on, people can still hear me talk to my computer.
* Someone just walked by whistling the exact same bars that I was listeing to on Pandora. Freaky, man.
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December 6, 2012 at 5:29 pm
slpmartin
Oh…my…the day seems to be on the same course as this morning…might be a good evening to get to bed early to get a start on the new day. 🙂
December 6, 2012 at 6:04 pm
thesinglecell
Love it. Love. Every. Single. Little. Star of it.
December 6, 2012 at 8:16 pm
suzicate
What a day!
December 7, 2012 at 12:12 pm
Gorilla Bananas
Mahaboob? Are you sure that’s not a joke name? MEHboob is a real name, though. I’ve never once laughed at a Mehboob.
December 7, 2012 at 12:14 pm
Seasweetie
Nope, quite sure it’s real. Distressingly so.
December 7, 2012 at 2:31 pm
psychofab
I finally got sleep, but I’m now i’m convinced that it was only because Karma looked at me and went “DAMN, how did I let you fall through the cracks?” and gave me a quick patch up so I could handle the insanely crappy day, that is today.
December 7, 2012 at 2:33 pm
Seasweetie
What is up with this week? It just needs to end…
December 7, 2012 at 2:40 pm
psychofab
It really REALLY does lol. If the world just suddenly had a “fade out” moment that faded back in tomorrow, I’d be cool with that.
December 11, 2012 at 5:30 am
TBM
I had my headphones on at the gym last night and almost started singing out loud. I should mention, I don’t have a stellar singing voice.