Wearing wooden clogs, hair in a French twist, and shapeless garments in the most lovely shade of periwinkle blue.
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green table, green walls, green flickerings of the tree-leaves outside the windows and fan BLARING!!!
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Tshirt, shorts, sneakers. My favorite most worn-in and thin tshirt. I wish I had more of them. I'm sad when it gets dirty. Posts: 14745 | Registered: Dec 1999
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On the corner of the bed, by the desk. No room for a chair. Second story, 2 windows and a fan on HI, still way too hot and humid. One cat, 2 gerbils, and Loreena McKennitt. Crappy Walmart internet service software throws me off every few minutes, whether I click the stupid dialog box telling me I'm idle or not. "I am NOT idle, and yes I want to stay online." Stupid Walmart.
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In the corner of the room, next to that guy that lives with me. (Ah, quality time?) He's playing Tokyo Xtreme Racer Zero. I'm also making speghetti.
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Sitting in front of my computer in my desk chair, thinking if there's anything to eat in the house that won't cause me to gain too much weight.
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Dressed for the cold, sitting in a tiny li'l maintenance office using my dad's computer next to the heater wishing I had DSL. (Run-on sentence, anyone? I love 'em to death! )
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In my bedroom, desk & swivel chair, pyjamas and slippers. 10pm on Sunday night, I'm about to go to bed without having done all the study/reading I'm meant to have done for tomorrow. I have procrastination down to a fine art! Posts: 1111 | Registered: May 2003
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Sitting at my slightly bowed "computer desk" in the ugly red swivel chair I got from a used furniture store being looked upon by LavaLamp and Posable_Man and a strange little bird named "Forest."
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Our new computer spot is downstairs in our unfinished basement. It now serves as study room/laundry room/Annie's art studio.
It's nice and cool down here, but every once in awhile a beetle runs under my sock-clad foot. I don't understand it... all this floor space and they run right under my foot, as if they knew in their chitonous little brains that that is the one thing in the world with the power to completely freak me out. Shiny black little bastards.
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In my cubicle, with blue bunting from my birthday bespecking the walls, slinky close at hand, long-deflated red balloon sadly lurking near the monitor, and stacks and stacks of paper everywhere.
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Happy (belated) birthday Kat! Did you have a birthday thread that I missed, or did you just not announce it?
I'm sitting here in my cube, at my desk, with drifts of paper surrounding me. The drifts are broken by the occasional bean bag (for hurling over the wall at my various workmates). I forgot to bring my any of the books I'm reading (luckily Hatrack kept me entertained over lunch), so there is a distinct lack of either history or fiction on my desk today.
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quote:Happy (belated) birthday Kat! Did you have a birthday thread that I missed, or did you just not announce it?
Thanks!!
Well, it was in June. I don't think I announced it, mostly because I'm secretly hoping for a surprise birthday party one of these days. I'm starting to think I'm going about it the wrong way, though. The way to get a surprise party/thread is to constantly throw them, and then point out that you are NOT throwing a party this year "because I'm not sure I can."
The bunting is from this June, but the other deflated balloon hanging from my cubicle walls is from June 2002. At this point, I leave it up because it annoys the lady in my office who wears three-inch heels every day.
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Thank you. I’m kind of lonely today. I’ve been doing office work and there’s no one else in the building. I think it would be so cool if there were someone to talk to just over a little wall.
Oh well. Tomorrow I’ve got meetings starting at 7:15 and then I’m doing pastoral visits. By mid-afternoon I’ll be happy to crawl back into my lonely office and hide.
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I do like the people I work with - we are not terribly close, but I like everyone reasonably well. I really like the lady on the other side of the wall, but the lady who wears the three-inch heels every day once sat me down to discuss my shoes, and when I told her the doctor's-head-caught-in-elevator story, she laughed for ten minutes.
I'm scared of her now.
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