School: In my U.S. Foreign Relations class, I'm three-tenths of a point away from a perfect score thus far. Of course, it's early days and there are still papers to be written, but it makes me happy. I'm also totally rocking my English 101, which is good, because if I weren't the Editorial Council would have to come and revoke my write/edit privileges or something.
Work: Is work. The highlight of my week is lunch with Eric, Brannon, and Kelly. Unfortunately, my cow-orkers have very cleverly bookended it with meetings that I can't miss without being noticed. Damn you, Vendors!!!! *cue impotent fist-shaking*
Home: Really, really needs more cleaning than I have time for, and I still miss my dryer. Between friends, flat surfaces, my shower curtain rod, and laundromats, I'm getting by. I'll be happy when my landlords get a new one in here, though. Rosie is well, but not getting walked as often of late. Luckily the weather's better, so when I'm home I can let her out in the yard for long periods of time and she enjoys it.
Boys: Will is eight now. David bought the boys Firefly phones, the ones that have no keypad per se and can only call the numbers that are pre-programmed into it. I'm concerned that they're still too young for it, but better to have them than not, I suppose. They have to learn sometime.
Um... that's it. I'm tired. Bed calls. *random hugs*
Work: Is work. The highlight of my week is lunch with Eric, Brannon, and Kelly. Unfortunately, my cow-orkers have very cleverly bookended it with meetings that I can't miss without being noticed. Damn you, Vendors!!!! *cue impotent fist-shaking*
Home: Really, really needs more cleaning than I have time for, and I still miss my dryer. Between friends, flat surfaces, my shower curtain rod, and laundromats, I'm getting by. I'll be happy when my landlords get a new one in here, though. Rosie is well, but not getting walked as often of late. Luckily the weather's better, so when I'm home I can let her out in the yard for long periods of time and she enjoys it.
Boys: Will is eight now. David bought the boys Firefly phones, the ones that have no keypad per se and can only call the numbers that are pre-programmed into it. I'm concerned that they're still too young for it, but better to have them than not, I suppose. They have to learn sometime.
Um... that's it. I'm tired. Bed calls. *random hugs*
"Cow-Orkers?"
Date: 2007-04-19 04:23 pm (UTC)From:Rich Redman used to do that all the time in his emails--both official and unofficial.
It also sounds like some sort of poorly-thought-out D&D monster ... and have fun with that idea!
JD
Re: "Cow-Orkers?"
Date: 2007-04-19 05:18 pm (UTC)From:Remember, you gotta know how to use the rules before you can break them with impunity. :)
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Date: 2007-04-19 07:00 pm (UTC)From: