Ever have one of those days where you're sure your colleagues have emailed you the information you need, except you can't find it anywhere in your inbox, and you get so frustrated that you have to trot across the street over to the Starbucks to get coffee and a biscotti, and find out you only have $1.30 in your pocket, but the nice girl behind the register takes pity on you and gives you your cookie and coffee for free?
I thought so.
Today is feeling remarkably less dull.
I thought so.
Today is feeling remarkably less dull.
no subject
Date: 2004-05-13 03:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-13 07:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-13 04:46 pm (UTC)I can't say as I've ever been to a Starbucks or eaten a biscotti. I'm pop-culturally challenged?
But just to be safe, go buy a lottery ticket.
Love your icons, baby!
no subject
Date: 2004-05-13 07:15 pm (UTC)I wish I could blame Microsoft on losing that info. But I'm suspecting I deleted it in a flurry of in-box cleaning. Never a good thing.
Which is why I'm going to leave my laundry right where it is.
no subject
Date: 2004-05-14 03:03 am (UTC)This never happens to me.
I do, however, make my own biscotti, which is very tasty, might I add. I got the recipe from a friend of mine with an odd sense of humor, so the recipe says to cut the loaves into biscotti slices with the sharpened jawbone of a bartending monkey.
Somehow, I thought this comment was relevant, but in retrospect, it appears less so. I now push PostComment and move on with my life.
no subject
Date: 2004-05-14 05:24 am (UTC)I wonder if that's how Starbucks does it.