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Jan. 23rd, 2001 12:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
scottobearThey're a strange bunch, management here, they really are -- harder to deal with than the Imperial Chinese court, and considerably less attractive to look at. (to paraphrase a Terry Pratchett) The big boss is fond of being loud. A bit of a bully, he's never really done that sort of stuff to me, but you can hear him 3 rooms down if he gets on a yelling jag.
Asked the mail shop gal if he knew anything about my invisimail. Sadly, the mail shop guy in charge got toasted on Friday, who knows where he's at now.
Ah well... the world still spins, light still shines, and love is in my heart. What more could a person ask for? Ornj was in severe slumber mode, so I had to fend for myself after 10:30 or so... spent the time browsing LJ, skimming on-line work ads, and playing with Punky Newtster. It got dang chilly last night... had to shut the windows and turn on the little space heater again... (I suspect it dropped to the mid-low 40s, but not sure of the exact temp. I do know that Newtie was poofed up to stay warm, until I got him into the covers. :) Little purry lawnmower)
Got into a stupid goof mood, so I ended up doing a little song for Newt... easy to take current tunes and pop in Newt for certain words...blue works especially well. "Newt Moon", "Newt of Earle", Use the word Newt for every note in the "Imperial Death Star March"... or for every note in "Green Acres" for that matter.
Asked the mail shop gal if he knew anything about my invisimail. Sadly, the mail shop guy in charge got toasted on Friday, who knows where he's at now.
Ah well... the world still spins, light still shines, and love is in my heart. What more could a person ask for? Ornj was in severe slumber mode, so I had to fend for myself after 10:30 or so... spent the time browsing LJ, skimming on-line work ads, and playing with Punky Newtster. It got dang chilly last night... had to shut the windows and turn on the little space heater again... (I suspect it dropped to the mid-low 40s, but not sure of the exact temp. I do know that Newtie was poofed up to stay warm, until I got him into the covers. :) Little purry lawnmower)
Got into a stupid goof mood, so I ended up doing a little song for Newt... easy to take current tunes and pop in Newt for certain words...blue works especially well. "Newt Moon", "Newt of Earle", Use the word Newt for every note in the "Imperial Death Star March"... or for every note in "Green Acres" for that matter.
