In the meantime, here’s something interesting.
Sweartagawd, I will actually be able to communicate like a normal human being after the 15th.
Praise be to Hoegaarden, O Great White Beer of Belgium.
As Ted so gently put it, sometimes it sucks to be me. Rant forthcoming, after I go relieve stress at the Lush store.
::|:| this helped a little |:|::
You wouldn’t believe how much restraint I have.
::: letters to the president :::
The goalie bit is particularly funny.
I’m still slammed on returning PM’s and emails, as there’s no internet or phone at the Lab yet. Life’s too good.
I’ve been thinking about getting a little buddy for the new storefront. I think these guys can hang out with my pitchers, but I’ll have to double check.
