27 tweets for 2012-3-13

In the last 24 hours, I posted the following to Twitter:

• Monday, 0205: Parannoya n. A condition marked by a tendency to believe especially irritating conspiracy theories... - http://spellfecker.livejournal.com/196336.html
• Monday, 0234: Just realized that because I am making the sex ed hat, I could totally make uterus bees happen. Could be a kind of ... beehive hairdo. #YEAH
• Monday, 1943: @trixieleitz Through a filker on my rlist, iirc.
• Monday, 1948: RT @annejumps: Use Birth Control? You're Fired! on ACLU -- https://t.co/0rNq275r via @aclu
• Monday, 1949: My heart goes out to my Arizona friends. FFS.
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Beware of the Leopard

azurelunatic: (my workday was completely hilarious; I should write it up in my journal.)
synecdochic: hilarity is good!
azurelunatic: "hilarious" is sometimes one of my new synonyms for The Bad Kind of Fun, but I hope my login will be working tomorrow.
synecdochic: oh my

So I roll into work actually somewhat earlier than expected, given that I had a late-afternoon meeting, and my mood is darned decent: I'd slept, I'd eaten, I'd remembered to take my morning-pills, and it was gloriously rainy. Fucking chipper, man.

I was curious to see what the aftermath of the much-talked-about (and also much-delayed) email system migration, from Outlook to $PROGRAM, was going to be like. I start in on my day. I log the heck i -- no, I don't. Argh.

I call tech support with the details of my error (password's accepted, but can't connect to the remote system). It is lunchtime, so I suspect that he-who-usually-handles-this-noise, $FLOOR_IT_GUY, will not be back for a good hour. I sigh, slap headphones on my ears, and start up my trusty little iPod Fruitz, who has been freshly loaded with my favorite jams. I try to, at least. Fruitz is out of battery or something and will not start.

( It only got better from there. )