13 minutes this time.
Nov. 24th, 2004 05:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bloodsong1This office is dead. I'm not kidding. Both my supervisor and the branch manager tried to get me to leave half an hour ago. Heh. No thanks. Wolf doesn't get off until 530 anyway and we have to go shopping. Might as well hang out here, earn my paycheck and steal a few minutes online. Mwahahahahaha!
Yes, I will delete the cookies and the temp files.
Of course, the fun part will be waiting with the kiddo downstairs. Maybe I can snag some food from the kitchen. I picked out the caterer yesterday and he really came through. 'Course, there wasn't enough for everyone, so we had to order more. Mr. Mike is gonna love to see our number pop up on his caller ID. Twas quite nummy and I think there's leftovers. I'll have to go check.
The lobby is already decorated. Red, gold and green. Lots of it. *checks calender* Gee, Thanksgiving isn't until TOMORROW! WTF? The decor went up Monday. Gah. Growing up we weren't allowed to do ANYTHING Christmasy until after Thanksgiving. Of course, that meant my parents woke to Tony Bennett singing "Snowfall" at 7 am, because that was the first record I always put on. Yes, record. My parents were vinyl until about four, five years ago. I gradutated to cassettes in high school and it sucked trying to copy those records. Maybe I can find that album in CD now. Hmmmm.
Three more minutes.
Guess I'd better shut things down. I know there's no rush, I still have to pick up all the kiddo's things from the daycare since it's his last day. Even if we don't move this weekend. Gotta call d'grandma, let her know my mom's taking him Sunday night and does she want him Saturday or not. Need to wash his clothes too. Laundry tonight!
Yeah, time to get going.
Yes, I will delete the cookies and the temp files.
Of course, the fun part will be waiting with the kiddo downstairs. Maybe I can snag some food from the kitchen. I picked out the caterer yesterday and he really came through. 'Course, there wasn't enough for everyone, so we had to order more. Mr. Mike is gonna love to see our number pop up on his caller ID. Twas quite nummy and I think there's leftovers. I'll have to go check.
The lobby is already decorated. Red, gold and green. Lots of it. *checks calender* Gee, Thanksgiving isn't until TOMORROW! WTF? The decor went up Monday. Gah. Growing up we weren't allowed to do ANYTHING Christmasy until after Thanksgiving. Of course, that meant my parents woke to Tony Bennett singing "Snowfall" at 7 am, because that was the first record I always put on. Yes, record. My parents were vinyl until about four, five years ago. I gradutated to cassettes in high school and it sucked trying to copy those records. Maybe I can find that album in CD now. Hmmmm.
Three more minutes.
Guess I'd better shut things down. I know there's no rush, I still have to pick up all the kiddo's things from the daycare since it's his last day. Even if we don't move this weekend. Gotta call d'grandma, let her know my mom's taking him Sunday night and does she want him Saturday or not. Need to wash his clothes too. Laundry tonight!
Yeah, time to get going.
