Daily Condition: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!
Daily Condition: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.
"Close your eyes...."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.
"Ivory would be good to use. It's nearly pure soap, nothing to set off your allergies. My doctor said that a woman should keep Ivory around for her..."She paused long enough to flash a glance at me, the only man at the table."...womanly parts."
Derek Recommends:food: Roast Beef Sandwich from Hardee's
Daily Condition: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.
Daily Condition: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.
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