Her Ladyship

Notes from the gutter.

Thursday, November 04, 2004


The server is down, the hallway smells of my co-worker's atrocious tuna snack, Hecht's is being recalcitrant about accepting my return of defective over-priced shoes... I feel like stomping around my office, possibly kicking a chair or two. Can't we just all agree to call it a day?


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