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Dec. 30th, 2002 10:48 amJesus Fucking Christ on an Oversized Toothpick. I am tired.
I was seriously tempted to head up to the stacks and try to sleep for an hour or two. My only fear is that I'd crash so hard, I'd sleep for seven hours or something.
A request for Atlanta folks: If I've loaned you my copy of FIght Club, or the first volume of Planetary, could you please return it, or at least let me know you've got it? I've got no idea who has those two items.
Anyway, I've come back to work to discover that all of the conference creation work that Kathy was supposedly doing from home last week didn't get done. Not one fucking lick. Which means I've got a busy day (although not nearly as crappy as what some of you are dealing with -- general *hugs* to all). So I'm off to try to make up for someone else's slack.
I was seriously tempted to head up to the stacks and try to sleep for an hour or two. My only fear is that I'd crash so hard, I'd sleep for seven hours or something.
A request for Atlanta folks: If I've loaned you my copy of FIght Club, or the first volume of Planetary, could you please return it, or at least let me know you've got it? I've got no idea who has those two items.
Anyway, I've come back to work to discover that all of the conference creation work that Kathy was supposedly doing from home last week didn't get done. Not one fucking lick. Which means I've got a busy day (although not nearly as crappy as what some of you are dealing with -- general *hugs* to all). So I'm off to try to make up for someone else's slack.