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verbicideSo. Incredibly. Tired.
One of those days where I actually kept falling asleep at my desk. Which sucked, because I had so much to do. I would snap out of it, churn through the pile. I wish I could put a freeze on new projects for me. Just for a week. It seems like new things come in every day. I'm starting to feel numb about them. Like, oh, here's another one I don't know how to do. Ok. Will deal with it when I can, can't do anything about it now.
But I love the condo association, they sent out an email explaining where the problem was and how it has already been fixed. Nice to see that $210 is buying me the peace of mind I hoped it would.
Today officially commences JEFF THE MAGNIFICENT'S BIRTHDAY WEEK!
To start the day's festivities, I gave up lunch in the cafe (where they were serving their spectacular meatloaf) to go with Jeff to the post office, where the postal employee was frightening. I hid behind Jeff and tugged and pushed him out of there as quickly as possible. We then grabbed some lunch before heading back to work.
After work, I met Jeanne to go shopping for Jeff's birthday present. Which I will not list here just in case. But I am very excited about it and hope he likes it. Which he better.
I have another birthday-related errand to run tomorrow night before the Great and Glorious Day that is Wednesday. Also known as The Day of His Magnificent Birth. I have... plans.
Muhahahaha!
Okay, granted, I'm a little punchy tonight--yay sleep deprivation. But I'm so very glad Jeff was born. And if I may be sincere, I think it's a privledge to know him, let alone have him as one of my very best friends. I love him a great, great deal. Which may not have been obvious for I am subtle.
And now. *spin* *spin* *thud*
One of those days where I actually kept falling asleep at my desk. Which sucked, because I had so much to do. I would snap out of it, churn through the pile. I wish I could put a freeze on new projects for me. Just for a week. It seems like new things come in every day. I'm starting to feel numb about them. Like, oh, here's another one I don't know how to do. Ok. Will deal with it when I can, can't do anything about it now.
But I love the condo association, they sent out an email explaining where the problem was and how it has already been fixed. Nice to see that $210 is buying me the peace of mind I hoped it would.
Today officially commences JEFF THE MAGNIFICENT'S BIRTHDAY WEEK!
To start the day's festivities, I gave up lunch in the cafe (where they were serving their spectacular meatloaf) to go with Jeff to the post office, where the postal employee was frightening. I hid behind Jeff and tugged and pushed him out of there as quickly as possible. We then grabbed some lunch before heading back to work.
After work, I met Jeanne to go shopping for Jeff's birthday present. Which I will not list here just in case. But I am very excited about it and hope he likes it. Which he better.
I have another birthday-related errand to run tomorrow night before the Great and Glorious Day that is Wednesday. Also known as The Day of His Magnificent Birth. I have... plans.
Muhahahaha!
Okay, granted, I'm a little punchy tonight--yay sleep deprivation. But I'm so very glad Jeff was born. And if I may be sincere, I think it's a privledge to know him, let alone have him as one of my very best friends. I love him a great, great deal. Which may not have been obvious for I am subtle.
And now. *spin* *spin* *thud*
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Date: 2006-01-24 04:42 am (UTC)Heh - someone suggested that the 6 days of celebration surrounding my birthday be designated "Benzaa." I don't really know what that's supposed to mean. But I do enjoy the idea of a formal season of celebration of my nativity. It just reinforces my God complex.
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Date: 2006-01-24 04:46 am (UTC)Jeffzaa!!
Jeffnukkah!!!
Jeffmas!!!!
Or, for an Eastern spin, Jeffmadan.
God. He'd be so utterly horrified. Which is the whole point. It may be his birthday, but I don't see why I shouldn't have some fun, too.