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Jan. 17th, 2004
OK, more fundy polls!
Jan. 17th, 2004 03:00 pmThe Traditional Values Coalition is doing a poll.
Would you vote for a presidential candidate who supports same-sex marriage or civil unions?
Let's get out there and shock them!
Would you vote for a presidential candidate who supports same-sex marriage or civil unions?
Let's get out there and shock them!
What a waste of a day.
Jan. 17th, 2004 05:20 pmBleah. That about sums it up. I haven't been sleeping well, and when I'm tired I just shut down. ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kshandra's been off with jilesa and dafydd for most of the week, leaving me alone and even more prone to brooding. Being sick with the Mongolian Death Yuck hasn't helped one bit.
Work last night wasn't much of anything. Other than swearing to hunt down and kill the people who left our prints and frames section looking like an earthquake had hit. Seriously, is it that bloody hard to at least put a print back with others of the same size? A 36"x12" print is not going to fit on the same shelf as the 9"x9" ones. The frames section was horrible.. I kept finding prints stuffed between the frames! Folks, it is about seven feet from where I was finding these prints and where they belong. I had to write off three prints because they had been torn or bent beyond repair.
Today, I did nothing. I got a little writing done, but I know it will have to be fixed later. Read the materials for a playtest I'm part of, and hopefully will be able to make a coherent set of comments on the book tomorrow. Checked my email far too many times. Went to the store to get Cokes, and bought a bag of chips. I then ate half a jar of salsa. Why I do things like this is beyond me.
I think I'm going to nuke some chicken and make a few sandwiches. Maybe real food will help. if it does, I'm going to try to write some more. There are things in GT: Starships that change some of the things I'm writing.
kshandra's been off with jilesa and dafydd for most of the week, leaving me alone and even more prone to brooding. Being sick with the Mongolian Death Yuck hasn't helped one bit.Work last night wasn't much of anything. Other than swearing to hunt down and kill the people who left our prints and frames section looking like an earthquake had hit. Seriously, is it that bloody hard to at least put a print back with others of the same size? A 36"x12" print is not going to fit on the same shelf as the 9"x9" ones. The frames section was horrible.. I kept finding prints stuffed between the frames! Folks, it is about seven feet from where I was finding these prints and where they belong. I had to write off three prints because they had been torn or bent beyond repair.
Today, I did nothing. I got a little writing done, but I know it will have to be fixed later. Read the materials for a playtest I'm part of, and hopefully will be able to make a coherent set of comments on the book tomorrow. Checked my email far too many times. Went to the store to get Cokes, and bought a bag of chips. I then ate half a jar of salsa. Why I do things like this is beyond me.
I think I'm going to nuke some chicken and make a few sandwiches. Maybe real food will help. if it does, I'm going to try to write some more. There are things in GT: Starships that change some of the things I'm writing.
