Though I might be trying to commit some subconscious and very slow form of suicide by stress. Further determinations on that will be forthcoming. leiland will be here soon and we're off to see the Admiral and his MishFish get themselves properly wedded. I'm sure there will be more congratulations to the happy couple if I get time to post tomorrow, as well as a basic wedding recap. It should...

I call your nagivate and raise it with hypnothetical.

Let's see how much I can capture before it goes away. mdyesowitch , Hoppie, and I are shopping at this massive store with some massive sale going on. We run into my coach who they don't like so they decide to swipe this fancy shirt he owns which for some reason is being kept in a closet at the front of the store. They leave, presumably to hide the shirt or something. My coach corners me and...

(With the h of course) Apparently my printer is on strike. I'm not making a connection when I try to print. Tried to stop and start the queue without joy. Too tired to sort it out now. I'll reboot later and if that doesn't help I'll reinstall Netscape. Wow. Apparently being tired is making my brain drag up all sorts of in jokes. Remind me to explain that last comment for the uninitiated later....

Apparently none of the ATMs down here have the nifty check scanning feature mdyesowitch has been using lately. I went to deposit my check and found myself faced with the traditional "shove check in envelope and hope for the best" method - except now they don't even want you to put the account number on the envelope (a new privacy measure, maybe? although only bank employees should see it regardless...

I was reading on lj earlier and someone on my friend's list asked if anyone had ever gotten or accidentally sent misdirected email and, if so, did they hear anything interesting that they weren't supposed to hear. Someone mentioned misdirected IMs and made me think of something that happened many moons ago. mdyesowitch , another friend, and I were trying to decide what to do about dinner....

Still here. Looking forward to the upcoming long weekends...mostly. Part of me is deeply concerned about having only 4 work days until the new year and completing various projects in that time. Time off is good, but only if I get to use it the way I want to. But I shall not complain of my good fortune in having two five day weekends in a row, with chances to see family, a wedding and a party in that...

Snagged from mdyesowitch : When you see this, quote Douglas Adams in your journal "I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by." - Douglas Adams

My week off is almost at a close and I'm really wishing I’d tacked Monday onto the days off. I’m feeling like I’m in need of a "recovery day". The cousin (who the locals have attempted to nickname "Sharkbait") is off for home tonight on a red eye flight and seems to have had a good visit overall. She's said it was a relaxing vacation at least, which is good. Apparently I didn’t traumatize her too horribly...

My grandmother used to tell my father (and, infrequently, me) that he had choices for dinner. The conversation would go something like this: Grandma: Do you want burgers, tuna fish, or chicken soup? Dad: hamburgers Grandma: We're out of hamburgers. Dad: Okay. I'll have tuna. Grandma: We're out of tuna. Dad: Fine. Chicken soup. Grandma: Okay. It'll be ready in 10 minutes. Tonight I went to the kosher...