It's near new, still under warrenty and came with the place.

I have about one hour a day when I go to daycamp and have internet access. My Mac doesn't have a phone corn, do I have no dial-up capacity.


If you want to talk to me, call me - but expect a VERY grumpy girl on the phone.

Oh, and the plumbing needs to be snaked, I have a client meeting and an uncooperative staff person, I need an xray and a blood test but have no time to get it, I got a week of overnights added to my schedule and I'm generally pissed off.

:evil: Dang, where's Kevy when you need 'em!?!:eek:

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Serously, I send good vibes your way! :cheers:

Phone corn. :D

I was attacked by a ninja windchime while walking to the bus stop this morning (it was REALLY windy out).

Only a flesh wound, but more a fright than anything to start the day.

Work has been wonderful so far, very slow, but the guests are really nice and I can help them make the most of their days.

So, now I'm waiting to see what the weather's going to do. We're supposed to have more snow, followed by freezing rain. But when?

If I go to class tonight, I risk not being able to get home. And I can't just sleep in the library because they close the building at midnight. But if I don't go to class, I risk having my grade reduced a full letter for being absent.

Grrr.

Comes with its own ear.

So, what is Michael Richards thinking right now? Is it:

A) "Damnit Mel, shut up I don't need you on my side"

B) "Where's a rehab clinic phone number when I need it"

C) "Shut up you heeb-hating, ummm, uh, damnit why aren't there any good Catholic slurs!"

How about

D. A ride on It's A Small World and a hug... :cool:

I saw today that the poor hecklers have hired a pit-bull attorney and are looking to meet face-to-face with Kramer for an apology and to "discuss damages".