A Black Feather, A poison pen... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i am the arm, and i go woowoowowoowoo yesterday, like the day before spent working like mad to continmeu the process of distributing material and information to keep the various bits and peices of business flowing today i anticipate more of the same, but as is typical of the queen bitch across the hall, the stuff we've been given to distribute will need heavy editing before we can send it. oh well... for lunch, rice and vegetable soup and a small turkey and mozzarella on wheat sandwich and my ubiquitous diet mountain dew... although dammit, the guy who runs the Deli in the lobby hasn't restocked the red one, which i now prefer Coltrane "A Love Supreme" spinning in my computer just now felt good enough to walk in to work this morning instead of taking the bus or bumming a ride from a co-worker...made pretty good time... 1:13 p.m. - 2003-01-16 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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