Perhaps I am tired because it is ... a time of day.

I brought a peanut butter egg to my Overlady as recompense for screwing around on her calendar. I ended the meeting by becoming perfectly giggly. The thing that started it was me saying, very seriously, that perhaps she was tired because it was *sudden realization no timepiece on person or within visual range* "a time of day". Literally. I could not stop giggling after she called me on that one.

I did file a bug about the calendar after that, which was why I was creating and deleting appointments called "test" at gawdawful pm in her calendar. (This was not gawdawful PM, and therefore no alert was in danger of waking her or anything.)

29 tweets for 2012-7-3

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

• Tuesday, 0049: @kiyala They'll call us such names and we really won't care!
• Tuesday, 0050: The phrase "BECAUSE [THEY ARE] A NITWIT AND A TROUBLEMAKER" bodes ill in any variety of job interview.
• Tuesday, 0056: Am sure that individual has many excellent attributes, none of which me/mine care about if it means more exposure to the other ones.
• Tuesday, 0056: RT @JihadiJew: The delusion that MY hurt hurts worse than YOUR hurt is an almost universal delusion and extremely dangerous.
• Tuesday, 0101: @zhonnika *wilts* THERE'S THIS NICE COLD OCEAN OKAY. IT KEEPS THINGS STABLE. #frickingdesert
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