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In my head: as I walked in to work this morning, I caught a snippet of a Boy George song over the muzak. Not enough to know what song it was, but just enough to embed it in my skull.
My condition: I must be doing something right! Was one of linkmaster's weeklie diary links for the week of my birthday, no less!
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In CD player: a Mix CD I made of MP3s from my brother.
My condition: unhappy that nobody has emailed me this morning....I even emailed myself in the hopes of discovering my server was down, but, no, everything is working fine.
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This command was immediately followed by the smack of a fairy wand across my head, after which the small cowgirl riding a unicorn dashed out of the room.
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She paused long enough to flash a glance at me, the only man at the table.
"...womanly parts."
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food: Roast Beef Sandwich from Hardee's
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On Record Player one of the earliest all-Moog albums. I'm not even sure why I'm listening; it's not very good.
my condition: wondering what the plan is; my coworkers have been talking about going out for drinks since yesterday, but nobody's come up with an official schedule yet.
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song running through head: speak, by The Roches
my condition: surprised that, only 9 months after the divorce was final, my ex-wife already has a new wedding planned.