mail call!
I suspect I'm coming down with a cold. It doesn't feel like a bad cold, just a little bit of the sniffles. Probably from the nine thousand teachers who come into work and hack all over me while buying their cold stuff. No amount of hand sanitizer in the world could keep me safe forever. Now watch this not actually be anything.
To kill my extra hour at work, aside from working hard, ringing up those morning smokers who always run out, I've been trying to work out my NaNo thing for this year. I know which story I want to do, which puts me ahead of last year where I thought I knew, but changed a week or so in and had to scramble like mad to fix this. I know bits and pieces, even. I just don't know what the point is. Does there have to be a point? That's where I'm getting tripped up. Well, that and I suspect there is a point, even if it's just a small one. *ponders*
I have a fantastic headache. Bah. The lighting in here is weird. I thought one of the bulbs blew, but I just burned my retinas looking up and they're both still working so... that's not it.
Attention! If you think you stand half a chance of getting a holiday gift [be it Christmas/Yule/Winter Solstice/Hanukkah/ that day in winter where you wake up and presents appear] or your birthday is approaching, however slowly, you should begin hinting to me. And by hinting, I mean flashing signs, lights, singing, dancing, pictures, links, and a parade with plenty of cymbols crashing would not be out of place.
Also, if you would like a Halloween card, I found mine as well as my stamps. It ain't super fantastical, except it's Halloween. So if you want one, lemme know.
Thank you and goodnight.
To kill my extra hour at work, aside from working hard, ringing up those morning smokers who always run out, I've been trying to work out my NaNo thing for this year. I know which story I want to do, which puts me ahead of last year where I thought I knew, but changed a week or so in and had to scramble like mad to fix this. I know bits and pieces, even. I just don't know what the point is. Does there have to be a point? That's where I'm getting tripped up. Well, that and I suspect there is a point, even if it's just a small one. *ponders*
I have a fantastic headache. Bah. The lighting in here is weird. I thought one of the bulbs blew, but I just burned my retinas looking up and they're both still working so... that's not it.
Attention! If you think you stand half a chance of getting a holiday gift [be it Christmas/Yule/Winter Solstice/Hanukkah/ that day in winter where you wake up and presents appear] or your birthday is approaching, however slowly, you should begin hinting to me. And by hinting, I mean flashing signs, lights, singing, dancing, pictures, links, and a parade with plenty of cymbols crashing would not be out of place.
Also, if you would like a Halloween card, I found mine as well as my stamps. It ain't super fantastical, except it's Halloween. So if you want one, lemme know.
Thank you and goodnight.