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Passed the test at work on round two, but not with the score I wanted; not that anyone cares but me.
I think I have a mild degree of lactose intolerance too, as I've been eating some fat-free dairy and my stomach is a little woogy, although nothing I'd notice if the last several months hadn't been what they were. Ah science.
Kali is swooning over her library thing. Swooning. It's quite charming, and it makes me envious, not of the library, but of her. It sounds pretty damn cool.
More clouds and lameness here, which is just as well as I have a ton of JB stuff to do tonight and should really do more AC stuff, as I now have under 5 articles in the apprroval queue (and a list of 40 some odd on my desk I want to write). One though is the hillarious tale of woe that was my cross-country bus trip, which I hope gets a good bid. I'm not that good at predicting what I'll get for them -- some articles that I think are really useful (hell, that I know are) get low bids, and others, which I can't imagine anyone searching for get much higher ones. I suppose, in a way, it doesn't matter, since I write whatever I can stand to churn out at any given moment.
I have to clean my room. I have to go to the post office today. I need to buy more rice stuff. I need to fix my curtains, wash my hair and write some letters. None of it in that order.
I think I have a mild degree of lactose intolerance too, as I've been eating some fat-free dairy and my stomach is a little woogy, although nothing I'd notice if the last several months hadn't been what they were. Ah science.
Kali is swooning over her library thing. Swooning. It's quite charming, and it makes me envious, not of the library, but of her. It sounds pretty damn cool.
More clouds and lameness here, which is just as well as I have a ton of JB stuff to do tonight and should really do more AC stuff, as I now have under 5 articles in the apprroval queue (and a list of 40 some odd on my desk I want to write). One though is the hillarious tale of woe that was my cross-country bus trip, which I hope gets a good bid. I'm not that good at predicting what I'll get for them -- some articles that I think are really useful (hell, that I know are) get low bids, and others, which I can't imagine anyone searching for get much higher ones. I suppose, in a way, it doesn't matter, since I write whatever I can stand to churn out at any given moment.
I have to clean my room. I have to go to the post office today. I need to buy more rice stuff. I need to fix my curtains, wash my hair and write some letters. None of it in that order.
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