2003-08-27 - 4:45 p.m.
What a shitty workday. I cannot believe these people, with their extensive educations and their research accomplishments, have spent the last two hours harassing me about formatting on two simple documents! It's a good thing I know every keyboard shortcut in Pagemaker, or else I would have beaten someone over the head with my keyboard. Aaargh!
Okay, I'm better now.
Look at the buttons carried by Purrfection. Scroll down for the rocket ships! It'd be fun to design a toddler sweater around those.
I've been soothing myself today with photos at Chicago Uncommon. Warning: if you have dialup, your loadtime will be almost unbearable.
Excellent! The grammar police are on fire over at craigslist. I'll admit it - bad spelling I can tolerate, but bad grammar is a complete turnoff. Anybody who writes erotica - even if it's only for their own pleasure - ought to be legally required to use spelling and grammar check! [Yes, I am a freak. Thought that had been mentioned a while back.]
Last night I ventured back onto the bike trail - and it must be admitted, I was jumpy. Being afraid is new. And it's affecting other things. I know that assault has nothing to do with sex, but it still makes me nervous. Today a guy started chatting me up while I was buying lunch, and I could not get out of the building fast enough. His physical proximity was too much to handle. Gaah.
So if anybody runs across the four guys who jumped me, please kick them in the huevos, okay?
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