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Aug. 1st, 2006 03:23 pmAction: Attempting to clean my room.
Report: Progress hampered by unmovable object.
...Mother discovered that I have a comfy bed.
In other news, no art yet because bosses at work have discovered I am back from Florida. It took them a while, since my email must have gone to the way of the Great Black Void I used to joke about, but it happened. So I'm now working again, and life is returning to the slavish normalcy I go 'yeck' at. The semester is going to be starting in a few weeks, I have things I have to get done around the house, and at some point in all of this, I'll be getting the things for
lameos_maximus done as well.
Summary: I'm alive.
Report: Progress hampered by unmovable object.
...Mother discovered that I have a comfy bed.
In other news, no art yet because bosses at work have discovered I am back from Florida. It took them a while, since my email must have gone to the way of the Great Black Void I used to joke about, but it happened. So I'm now working again, and life is returning to the slavish normalcy I go 'yeck' at. The semester is going to be starting in a few weeks, I have things I have to get done around the house, and at some point in all of this, I'll be getting the things for
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Summary: I'm alive.