- Wed, 12:55: "Loon beak size measuring is not a conversation whose gestures I need seen from a distance. "
- Wed, 13:37: RT @thatjohn: Do you know about Kathy Sierra? You should. Read this now. Especially if you think positively of weev. http://t.co/4LblDA2cCM
- Wed, 16:04: "Is that a loon in your lululemons, or are you just happy to see me?" #outofcontexttheatre #loonmeasuring #loonpills #DNW @oakandsage
- Thu, 01:03: My fitbit #Fitstats for 10/08/2014: 5,925 steps and 2.6 miles traveled. http://t.co/gFMrr7HEB6
- Thu, 04:30: Photo: honeyllove: frenchbarbiie: spankmethorin: radgreymon: rudegirlqueer: sarcasticxfantastic:... http://t.co/7Q1ZOK6M6Q
- Thu, 05:44: Best unintentionally filthy gestures: someone with large hands miming washing a too-small coffee mug. #fisting
- Thu, 09:25: RT @seananmcguire: I AM A PINATA FULL OF BEES! #TerribleBattleCries
- Thu, 09:25: RT @Inoru88: Re the RT: Sounds like @azurelunatic's battle cry. >____>
- Thu, 09:26: RT @LeVostreGC: Þanke Þor yt ys Þoresdaye! Celebrate todaye as yf ye were Þ to be wylde.
Much less screaming today. Purple: "So how was your day? It can't have been too bad, I didn't hear that much swearing..."
Lunch with Purple, filing tickets for software, loon-measuring and the assorted lunacies and wordplay*, data entry in the name of 2nd Thursday, and then a brief breather in the form of the Search for Cardboard Sheldon. I was tiptoeing over to one of the other buildings to post the poster in the mail room when I ran into the Dean. I showed the poster to him. He was absolutely delighted, and took a selfie with us and the poster and sent it to [off-topic]. And then back to work!
Eventually Purple and I were both hungry, so he wrapped up what he was working on, and I busted out dinner. Shawn, calculator shenanigans, high school sex-ed. And by that time it was late enough that I made the executive decision to come home. Now I shall wind down briefly and crash.
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sithjawa is reading up in preparation for NaNo. One of the readings included a top 10 list of birds likely to kill you. ( Loon unit. )
Lunch with Purple, filing tickets for software, loon-measuring and the assorted lunacies and wordplay*, data entry in the name of 2nd Thursday, and then a brief breather in the form of the Search for Cardboard Sheldon. I was tiptoeing over to one of the other buildings to post the poster in the mail room when I ran into the Dean. I showed the poster to him. He was absolutely delighted, and took a selfie with us and the poster and sent it to [off-topic]. And then back to work!
Eventually Purple and I were both hungry, so he wrapped up what he was working on, and I busted out dinner. Shawn, calculator shenanigans, high school sex-ed. And by that time it was late enough that I made the executive decision to come home. Now I shall wind down briefly and crash.
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