Not much of anything.
My 2002 Magnetic Poetry Calendar:
My 2002 Magnetic Poetry Calendar:
I seem to have escaped the clutches of bronchitis only to fall into the arms of some gnarly gastro-intestinal ailment. I’ll spare you the gorey details; let it be sufficient to say that you should be glad that this isn’t transmissible through the web. I sent out an email to the ex last night telling…
Yesterday it was changing my name with Social Security, and then changing it with the state on my license and registration. Today I got my new passport pictures for my passport change (they essentially make you apply for a passport all over again if you want to change your name). I was inspired to get…
going home by five minutes? Ding ding! Take that, Chevron. Take the “What weird obsession are you?” quiz by Kazzie! I don’t even know what a Lamer Trolley is. I don’t care who you got it from Daffy – you’re the one I got this quiz from. You are taking advantage of my addiction to…
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It’s difficult to decide what to write about today. ~â¢~ There’s the case of the Mysterious Smoking Pan. The Professor wanted batter fried fish last night, which is something I know how to make on a theoretical level only. I grabbed the largest frying pan we had though, and set out to experiment, after warning…
It’s been a tough week at work. We ran into a problem that I was asked to troubleshoot. Not that I mind troubleshooting; it makes a nice change from pencil shoving and postmortems. In order to observe the problem, however, I had to be at work no later than quarter to six in the morning….
WOW!
I want some magnetic poetry stuffs…
They’ve got a game of it at the store.
And, when I get enough money, I’m getting that, because it’s got a lot.
I’ve always wanted some…
i love it! i look forward to reading the magnetic poem of the day. 🙂 lordy! i’m having flashbacks of parasit…
Is that you office at work? Wow – my boss would have a stroke to see all that stuff on the walls! I’m not even allowed to hang the clock up!
Is that a poster of parasite eggs I see on your bullentin board? Seem to remember something like that from my tech days.
I want some magnetic poetry too.