Title: The battle of who could care less
Music du jour: Ben Folds Five, Whatever and Ever, Amen
Random link o' the day:
US West Evil Bill Generator
This is going to have to be quick, kids, because I have fifteen minutes before I have to go home and give Bill his car. Did you mail your taxes off today like good children? Me too. Yes, I put it off to the last minute; if you had to pay the gummint two grand you would too. This could be worse, but I'm not in the mood to hear about it at the moment. I'm happily grumpy today, because I'm at work, which means I get to bitch and gripe about anything I want to. So I'm pretty happy. Is it wrong that I'm only happy when I'm complaining? Probably. But hey, I enjoy myself. :)
The house is actually shaping up to be something really cool. We have the Very Expensive Bookshelves up in the living room, and I finally broke down and bought myself a computer desk and a lamp. No more spodding from the couch on my Speak & Spell. I'm getting too old to be scrunched up on top of myself any more.
So we have a senior Unix geek at work now. He's a master swordsman, which I think would make for a damn good LART. I must become his apprentice and learn how to slice people in half. Yeah.
Since I am in a tearing hurry, I must away. Y'all have fun now.
-- marcie.