Entries from September 1, 2006 - September 30, 2006
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you'll never really know, will you?
so when you called i was in the middle of changing out of my work clothes, and the entire time i was talking to you i had no pants on.
i thought it was too disturbing to mention. then i decided it was too awesome NOT to mention.
this is why you love me.
cake
bluegrass thrash
detox 2
reading last night's post this morning, i realized it sounds like one of those It Must Be God's Will commentaries. it has been a running gag between katie and i for a few months now that every happening and coincidence, no matter how large or small, is met with a reverent and breathy "it must be God's will".
detox
just guess, please
for the third time in as many visits, the same barista has asked, "do you always get a small?"
now, i tend to be a literalist as far as grammar goes [though admittedly, i'm prone to hyperbole for dramatic effect]. "always"? well, no. not always. usually? yes.
the first time she asked, i replied, "oh, it depends on my mood." which is true. the second time she asked [which frankly was a little unnerving, since she asked last time], i replied, "well, i seem to these days." also true. when she asked this morning [again, unnerving], i gave up completely and replied, "yes." lies, all lies.
mostly i'm amused. the poor girl just wants to make sure i'm sufficiently caffeinated. but part of me thinks, isn't it poor form to ask? three times? in a row?
mmmmm... d'orleans. yummy.
cutting edge
go here. [meegs, you might particularly enjoy it]. it strikes a chord with me particularly due to past experience, but then, i'm trying to get over that [and myself].
at what point does relevancy become irrelevant?
rewired
i'm still at work. i've essentially rewired the entire phone system in my office. all for a measly credit card machine. note: phone splitters are the current bane of my existence.
i need a drink.
update: still didn't work as planned. i need a vacation.