Erin didn't come to be last night, being up writing journalism stuff instead. Her concentration level was fairly low so she had problems getting into it at all. I hesitate to think how she's doing at work right now...
I played around a little bit more with the description diagram, which I was completely unsurprised had drawn no comments at all. Spend 3 minutes reading and copying an article, cause a massive argument. Spend 5 hours tweaking a diagram of the way I work, nobody even bothers to read it. When I rule the world, you're all going to pay, you know.
Sunday was pretty good overall - once Mike got over his hangover (5pm) we climbed Arthur's Seat, I detoured on the way back to hang out with Sana, and then home (avec Sana) to watch Futurama and commiserate about her broken glasses.
And now I'm back in work, waiting for someone to sort out the seating plan, as the person whose seat I was in has arrived back from holiday. I've moved over to the seat of someone who hasn't arrived in yet, but everyone is claiming that someone else is sorting out the long-term plan.
Back to the spec-writing now though. Hopefully the brain will kick into gear later...
I played around a little bit more with the description diagram, which I was completely unsurprised had drawn no comments at all. Spend 3 minutes reading and copying an article, cause a massive argument. Spend 5 hours tweaking a diagram of the way I work, nobody even bothers to read it. When I rule the world, you're all going to pay, you know.
Sunday was pretty good overall - once Mike got over his hangover (5pm) we climbed Arthur's Seat, I detoured on the way back to hang out with Sana, and then home (avec Sana) to watch Futurama and commiserate about her broken glasses.
And now I'm back in work, waiting for someone to sort out the seating plan, as the person whose seat I was in has arrived back from holiday. I've moved over to the seat of someone who hasn't arrived in yet, but everyone is claiming that someone else is sorting out the long-term plan.
Back to the spec-writing now though. Hopefully the brain will kick into gear later...
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Date: 2003-07-21 02:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-21 02:28 am (UTC)Something eeeeevil, of course.
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Date: 2003-07-21 03:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-21 03:26 am (UTC)agihriogfjhw#poijhnkhn
sorry, fell asleep on keyboard. I now have the word 'asdf' imprinted into my cheek.
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Date: 2003-07-21 03:26 am (UTC)Heh. But I'm going to rule the world first. So there.
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Date: 2003-07-21 03:43 am (UTC)Sarcasm at 30 paces?
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Date: 2003-07-21 03:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-21 03:55 am (UTC)I don't want to get taken out by one of my own shots...
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Date: 2003-07-21 04:01 am (UTC)*aluminium foiled
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Date: 2003-07-21 04:36 am (UTC)Sadly, it later turned out he was working for Them, and the aluminium cone acts as an aerial/focus, improving the quality of the beam from "niggling feeling I ought to be buying more stuff" to "Driving urge to eat McDonalds".
Luckily the telepathic broadcasts from Sirius were also magnified and the cool, calm voice of the distant masters allowed me to throw off the influence of the Illuminati broadcasts.
Still took me a long time to lose the weight though.