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- Today has been chaotic. And as much filled with problems that I was awesomely able to solve as ones that just aren't cooperating.

- My legs feel sore and heavy today, which never bodes well for fencing.

- Somehow, my brain just noticed that tomorrow would be Jack and Annie's 88th, so now I have to write something else for it, even if it's just a drabble. (Hello, Foreign Lander on my creepy psychic iPod, how are you?)

- Why has the closest post office to my office removed the APS and shut down all its vending machines? Are they trying to make us miserable?

- Lesbian werewolves. 'Nuff said. Argh. I so didn't get to it last night because I had to write about chopines for Zappos. Not even joking.

- I need a new desk chair at home.

- This list is both weirder and more mundane than most.

- Really wish I knew when the NYT is going to run the letter, as there's a long post I need to make to go with it.

- Oh yeah. You know what's in my hand RIGHT NOW? Airmail stationary from WWII. Ha!

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[redstapler.livejournal.com]

(Hello, Foreign Lander on my creepy psychic iPod, how are you?)

iPods do that.

If technology ever actually becomes sentient, I'd bet money that it's an iPod that does it first.

ipod woke up!

[stardragonca.livejournal.com]

We tried to pull the plug, and the the world was consumed by Bavarian accordion Music.