I just sent out an email about the Boggle Tournament happening on May 25th. If you are reading this and didn't get an email, it means I either didn't think you'd be interested or I didn't have your email address (or I thought you lived too far away to make it) (or I just spaced out).
If you did not receive an email invitation but would like one, please let me know.
". . . as awe-inspiring as the most pagan heart could wish."
". . . well, women cry because they're happy, too."
Book sale is way too crowded right now. I can't believe they're doing it in such a small room. I'll give it a look later today.
I got a $5 Starbucks card from work for my birthday. It's apparently refillable and such. Anyone want it?
so the fucking printer problems from yesterday? We were talking about TWO DIFFERENT PRINTERS!!!!! They are in the same direction from my cube, so pointing in the general direction didn't do anything. And they kept saying "printer" yesterday. Today the IT guy gives me some printouts that he said were at the "copier". AHA! It's the new copier that is also a printer.
I feel a bit embarrassed, but I'm not sure if I should, since they kept saying "printer" yesterday. Bah!
And, of course, now I'm done with needing a color printer.
I blush too easily, and sometimes for stupid reasons. I tend to blush when someone I don't know well talks to me. People are usually too polite to say anything about it, though. Actually, the people who usually tease me about my blushing are the people who know me best. I guess that makes sense.
Hungry. I'm going to be getting Rami's in a little over an hour, though, so that will be good. Mmmm, felafel. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Or, "M'm. M'm."