ooooooooooo lawdy

[kjpepper]

looooooooooooooooooooooooooooongass day. Starting with hauling my ass out of bed and shoveling off all the snow that fell last night which now seems to have completely melted. oy. But there ws girl with pancakes afterwards, so it wasn't all bad. :)

I'm starting to get used to not leaving the office until sixish. ugh. Not only do i still have buttloads upon buttloads of work, but today my phone just kept ringing and ringing and ringing. First my sister, then morlock, then Miracle Max (who has requested an electric starter for the snowblower *HAPPY DANCE* now sundart can get it started, ha ha), then sunny, then sydneycat, then sydneycat again, then morlockagain. Sheesh. I usually keep it to one or two very quick personal calls a day at most, but today everyone wanted a piece of my ass, and since my usual officemate was offsite all day I didn't mind too much.

After my longass workday I was collected by both sweeties and then there was dinnerlike substance at the Bubonic - er, Bluebonnet diner. (waits for inevitable comment from gossamer_gull) then yet another movie with sydneycat. Tonight's feature was Boogeyman, which was both dumb as fuckall and moderately scary. And then there was the now open BestBuy, where sydneycat got a box set of 16 terrible horrible no good very bad horror movies from like the 60s for wicked cheap. I mean, terrible stuff - The Satanic Rites of Dracula? Where are Crow, Mike and Tom Servo when you need 'em? anyway those should be fabulously entertaining.

Well, now that BestBuy's open, I have no excuse but to program that movie wish list. Especially seeing that all the disney movies I really fucking like are "out of the vault" right now. ;)

Currently over at morlock's and after posting will curl up with the Strangers In Paradise I picked up at modernmyths and purr until he gets back from game.

Comments

[kshandra]

Dude, did you ever find your cell phone? I miss sending you salacious text messages. ;-)

[kjpepper.livejournal.com]

no, it was definitely stolen. :P working on replacing it now, there will probably a loudass < h1 > fanfare when I'm live again. :)

*silently weeps*

[birkwelch.livejournal.com]

Dang, now I'll have to think of a new hex to put on your snowblower. Curse you humans and your modern gadgetry!

It's nothing personal, I put hexes on all the snowblowers I see, or in this case, just hear about. :)

Re: *silently weeps*

[kjpepper.livejournal.com]

dude, get a life. there are far more important things to hex than snowblowers.

Re: *silently weeps*

[birkwelch.livejournal.com]

Of course. I hex those too. If I had my druthers, half of the technological developments of mankind would suddenly evaporate into a cloud of pine-scented mountain air.

Pray tell, O goddess of eternal wisdom, what should I be devoting my life to?

Re: *silently weeps*

[kjpepper.livejournal.com]

don't hex the technology, it's cool. hex the folks that use it, if you really want to get something done. In my case, you'd get a lot more done if you hexed my lanlord for having his head up his ass for not throwing winter plowing into the rent. all hexing the snowblower will do is make me seriously late to work on mornings after snowstorms. becuase our driveway is just a mite too long and unwieldy to shovel out. Especially if there's more than four or five inches. And especially if I have to do it by myself, which I do because a) it's my job and b) your ex can't help me cause she's got bad wrists. So leave the blower alone for the rest of the winter, k?

Re: *silently weeps*

[birkwelch.livejournal.com]

If I don't hex the technology, I'd be hexing you, as you are in this case, the user. The technology still sucks hairy donkey balls, unless your snowblower is the magic kind that is completely silent and doesn't pollute. Your driveway is no longer than the one at my old house, and in area no larger than the one at my current house, so pardon me if I'm not impressed. If you're having trouble being late after snowstorms, I suggest getting up earlier, concentrating only on sidewalks until after work, or getting someone else (you know, the people who actually have cars) to do it.

On a WTF note, why do you call Carole "my ex?" Seems far more relevant to pay attention to what she is now, even if it is completely accurate from a technical perspective.