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Last night I stayed up entirely too late. I may konk out at any moment.

This morning, in response, I overslept and got up at 7:30. A housemate who is giving me rides to work while my other housemate is out of town had to take a shower instead of a bath because of the lateness. Which kinda makes me feel bad, because he's got hardcore psoriasis and his morning soak is one of the ways he battles it. Missing one bath won't cause a flareup, though, so whatever.

I rummaged, and within 5 minutes this morning I found a set of clean clothes I could deal with. Lucky, but damn I need to do laundry.

Our (new) phone system is quickly degrading, and it is currently putting 90% of new calls on Line 2, which doen't work because BellSouth won't come out and repair the storm damage to their cables that happened a month ago. Our phone tech is a skinny, overbaked cracker retard.

Tonight I will do laundry and sleep.

Tomorrow will probably be set up for Saturday.

Saturday is the Halloween (as opposed to Samhain) party, at the new faerie house, which has been named Flora Botanica Cabana. Should be entertaining.

Sunday: recovery.

Money [edit: Monday, goddamnit. fuck you, Freud.]: Halloween parade.

dear god.

(no subject)

Okay, seriously.

This is a service called LiveJournal.

Live.. Journal. "Live," indicating the potential for constantly changing (read: at least partially unmoderated) content, and "Journal" indicating the potential for very personal content.

If you're so bloody afraid that you're gonna get fired from your job because a co-worker saw something dirty, don't be looking at LiveJournal at work. Whining and crying about a S&M boobie flash on a sub's usericon in a community about a minority lifestyle is pretty stupid.

for real.