Friday, June 22, 2007

 

Work is getting in the way of my blogging!

Y'all all are just gonna have to talk amongst yourselves.

--ER

Comments:
Hmmm, now we can talk about ER behind his back. ;)
 
Did you know ER used to conduct lab experiments at his desk?

Trixie knows.
 
Heh, I think he's better about washing mugs these days. I want to know what work is getting in the way; must be good. I read an interesting blurb today that would be fun to gossip with him about.
Ah well, here's to a bit of anonymity.
 
Gossip WITH him, or ABOUT him?? ;)
 
Gah! 6 p.m.! Leaving work. Starved. Need meat. Need drink.

Y'all just keep whuppin' on a man in such a weakened state! Shame! Shame! :-)
 
I think he's got his priorities all messed up. Work should never interfere with blogging. In fact, work should just sit and wait.
 
WorK:
About work:
Never do today what you can delgate tomarrow.
Never delegate tomarrow what you can delegate today.
 
Correction: Needed catfish, and four drinks (two 'tinis, one Red Stripe, one Bush Mills rocks, one Woop Woop shiraz. (With food, over three hours, and I weigh 275, and am 6'4").

Full. Worn plumb out now.

'Night now. :-)
 
I'll be damned. I guess that's five.

Zzzzzzz .....
 
Maybe that 275:6'4" ain't quite the best ratio if'n you cain't do simple 'rithmetic. ;)
 
I'm guessin' simple math ain't so simple after four or five drinks.
 
You know, I did an INCREDIBLE amount of timeses and gasentas yesterday afternoon and evening, on deadline. I think I used up all my arithmetical gumption for the day.
 
Was that "timeses" harassment victims guzeinta "settlement"? ROFL!!
 
Ha. No, had to do with a certain kind of fraud.
 
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