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01 April 2009

Her smile makes it all better

Tay suggested some time over the last month that I should probably not have posts on here about work. And she's probably right. So I won't post anything here about work. Well, maybe the occasional humorous anecdote, like that time I got my head stuck in the filing cabinet. But no more schemes for world domination.

Today finds me transcoding videos for the trailer trash party, anticipating picking up the keys to our new apartment in the Beaches, and finally starting to work out equalization settlement details with my ex. Fun times in Gregland. Or the Vectorium. Still haven't told my parents that Tay and I are moving in together, not for fear of reprisal, just because I haven't been home to use my phone to call my mom in a few straight days. And my cell got cut off and Fido refuses to send me the bill. Genius.

A lot of talk at lunch today about Twitter, so I might just hop on. Would give me one more unproductive thing to do at the office, really. One can only play so much nethack ....
Goodbye Ivanvector the Ranger...
You died in The Dungeons of Doom on dungeon level 5 with 3516 points,
and 318 pieces of gold, after 3206 moves.
Killer: magic missile
You were level 7 with a maximum of 45 hit points when you died.

1 comment:

  1. I read this on my Crackberry on the subway yesterday, as I traveled up to your place for our fantastic party. The title, it made me a bit teary. Just a bit.

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