azurelunatic | Tuesday.

Laptop score: can log in now to Windows: just have to log in on network first, or something. Set up with email. Have yet to pull out at home.

Ants: have not seen any more. Dude came today. I sprayed down the freezer but good, and

myrrhianna did a number on the kitchen. We have yet to actually locate the serious lair, although I still suspect the freezer.

Perennial pet peeve: people treating LJ posts like unthreaded message boards and replying to the parent post instead of to a specific comment. THEY PROBABLY WILL NOT GET YOUR COMMENT. STOP IT.

suggestions has an insane amount of stuff right now. Working on tagging; have tracked the lot. Thank you so much, hon. ♥

Must call Cox tomorrow to check on phone.

THE NAUGHTY LIBRARIAN GLASSES THING IS NOT FAIR TO DO TO ME. (Turns out that I have an aesthetic appreciation for what happens when one of the heretofore unremarkable Red Cube Badge Guys breaks out his glasses and perches them on the end of his long thin nose and looks at you over them. Much noise was made via IM to the girls. They laughed at me.)

Dancing!

I was wrong on my kilograms conversion. It is actually only 3.175 kilograms of cheese. (Human burrito performance art aside.)
(Okay, that one deserves an explanation. But are you going to get one?)

$DOMINATRIX needs a new webmaster. Computers do not beg for mercy when you spank them.

Daniel: disambiguation. SG-1 comment!fic by

synecdochic, for that prompt that I gave. It is beautiful, and I can't imagine a more perfect response to that prompt. (And I must admit that I hoped for something like that when I gave that prompt, and oh! how she has delivered!)

Pessimistic Red Cube Badge Guy said something snarky or other when we wished him a good day as we were leaving. "A good hour? A good minute? A good second?"
This evolved into a discussion about how the glass is never even half-full: it can't even manage that. There's a leak. In the bottom. And the water's polluted. And then with the heat outside, there's the evaporation to consider. And then it'll leave the glass scaled, not that you'll want the glass, see: leak. in bottom. His delivery was everything: he could do a stand-up routine on it.

I hope our supervisor gets back soon.

Oh! I got the RSVP e-mail, finally. I was expecting it yesterday, and when I had not got it, I wound up v. upset, in channel, and crying. I was embarrassed and upset with myself that I was flying off the handle so badly about something so small. But looking at it, I suspect it was the one thing I could psychologically allow myself to fall apart over. After all, the world won't end if I don't attend a company party. The world's already crumbling around us...

The wanker called back today. The girl behind me got him this time. Security got notified.

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Would this be the sexy tier 3 guy who got naughty librarian glasses?

Not him, actually. I don't think he'd do well with them. He's the tall solid round geek teddybear type. This guy is from a separate tier (they specialize!) and thin and pointy, almost prissy ... and then the GLASSES.

Oooh! That could actually be really fun.

He's all right looking without the glasses; it's the glasses that send him over the top and into drool-worthy. (and oh gods this probably should not make it back to him, because omg the embarrassment. It's not something I'd do anything about, but hello decorative.)

But what if he decided to do something about it? ;)

Turn bright red and make sure I was actually in a different department before proceeding.

You always talk about these cute boys at work, but never ask any out. You should do so sometime.

A mutual friend is hoping to set us up or something. :D That could be interesting.

Btw, we have a hot tier 3 guy, too. His name is Ken.
Ken dresses so well, and has hair so amazing I assumed he must be gay- until he started talking about women. Of course, this is grooming on top of a really nice body, with much love for the computer geekery.

Re people who reply to the original post instead of an individual comment posted by other than the OP: One of my friends appeared to have a bad habit of doing that, and yes, it's annoying. =P I ended up having to directly point the intended recipient to the comment, since my friend didn't seem to want to repost the comment in the correct spot.

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suggestions: You probably already know this, but on Monday, I tagged the previously-untagged Suggestions posts up to Carrie's PSA post. I have to hand it to you, Azz... my hat's off to you for doing these all the time because it is not as easy as one might think. ^^;; There are tags that are probably obsolete by now, and those that should exist but don't (and I was too conservative to create them myself, but Carrie took care of that when I brought it up with her).

Anyway, if you haven't already, you might want to give the ones dating back to 9/23 the once-over to make sure I didn't give them tags that were too irrelevant or skipped ones that should have been attached, etc.

$DOMINATRIX needs a new webmaster. Computers do not beg for mercy when you spank them.

Some do. ;) At least, my friend's (different from the aforementioned one) machine learned to comply and boot up if you smacked on it hard enough. XD I'm serious about this, and it was lulzy to watch! XD

That "thank you so much, hon. ♥" is for you. :D

D'oh! *blushes* -^__^- I actually thought you were referring to Carrie there, since she had to approve a whole assload of new suggestions that came in.

Thank you for the ♥, and back atcha! :D I was very glad to help out with it! :D

P.S. I had already removed my own membership/maintainership, but anytime you guys need another hand, and I happen to be around... well, you know! ;D

Hmm, I have a plot that might be best discussed in the living room. You know. *eyes icon*

Tuesday.

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