Does it count as cleaning my desk if all the stuff that was formerly piled on it is now piled on Shaun’s computer chair? …yeah, I didn’t think so.
Wow.
Wow. Lisa Murkowski’s got machines calling people up to ask if they’re registered voters and whether they’re Republicans or Democrats. *Machines*. Jeez. How lame is that.
thinks to do
Not a very interesting update, this morning, just stuff I need to do today. Dad and I went for a walk over next to Lake Hood last night, which was reaaaaallly beautiful. I think I’ll go biking over there tonight. Maybe. It’s all flat, so the coastal trail’s a better workout. *So* *impatient* with not being able to go do things all-out. :( thinks to do today: 1. laundry 2. erm. there were other things. i’m sure of it. 3. oh yeah. make banana bread. yum! 4. call alison about…
absolutely, completely…
Absolutely, completely *not* interested in work today. Also very much in need of *doing* it, because QA wants to push the launch two days early, which means tomorrow, not Thursday. Apparently a couple of our clients wanted us to push something with the quarterly release, and they had things they were supposed to do on their end, and our stuff is done and theirs isn’t and it’s all too entangled to unwind it from the quarterly release, but pushing early will somehow clear up some of the problems. As one…
looking for a poem
My Google Fu is failing me. Perhaps one of you can help. My mom is looking for a poem which contains the lines: I have dishes to do and beds to make I should not sit and watch the red sun set…… And yet, supposing that I go at duty’s call To make the beds, what then? These things have no great value after all. Tomorrow they must all be done again. She’s looking for the author and the rest of the poem. Anybody with Mighty Fu want to try…