Nothing Really Special Today - but - ohh- Candy!

[sisabet]

I was booed at work. Apparently it is a good thing. I came back from lunch and there was a bag of candy at my desk. If I had known candy was on its way, I would not have gone to lunch. There was also a paper explaining that I had to put this picture of a ghost up on my cubicle to let everyone know I was "booed" and that I had to "boo" 2 other co-workers tomorrow. I was chagrined to be roped into doing something nice for others without my prior consent - this is like the office equivalent of a chain-letter. Then I realized that there were Tootsie Rolls in my bag and I immediately felt better. I noticed that some cubicles had these photocopied ghost photos up this week, but I had no idea this was going on. I just thought the office was being decorated for Halloween by really depressed people (which is not that far off from the truth). The moral of the story: uh, Tootsie Rolls justify minor inconveniences.


Sweet Lord, I've started vidding "Mission Temple Fireworks Stand." I can actually see most of it in my head - there is still a part I have not worked out, but still. If it sucks - blame Dawn. "Last Stand" appears to be finished. I'll have to look at it again tomorrow to be certain, I'm too sleepy now.

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Re: Candy girl

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Peoria?! Hmmm... I know nothing at all about Peoria. They have a children's hospital? More importantly, do they have a WB station? I wish Cinci would work out - esp. if we end up back in Lexington. That would be great. Of course Lexington wouldn't have work - it sucks - I checked the postings in my company there today as well and nada. Maybe I can go back into counseling.

Yes Columbus is HQ - but who cares about that - of course I'll visit you there (I'll even visit Peoria for that matter). I'll try and bring Cappy (little sis's alias) and the older, much more unbalanced one. I was a little worried about Dawn this weekend. She was acting all kinds of weird on Friday. I eventually figured out it was due to a hard call and no subsequent sleep. Yep, that'll do it.

I'm sorry to hear about your hair - Dawn said it was coming back in. This just sucks. Its a glass that is neither half empty or half full. I'm gearing up for hat making time if you want in on a couple - just let me know what you want. (This time I will take it to the P.O. since we know what happens when Dawn is in charge of that).

I am a firm believer that yours is a necessary presence for the universe to function properly - so keep with the calm and hopefully it will work out. Or you can do the patented Sisabet family response: complete and utter denial. Remember when Cappy said, "I am not in denial. I just choose not to think about stuff that makes me feel bad." It works for us. That and large does of SSRIs, but still... If all else fails, come live with us - you and the bro. The more the merrier. I'll make Dawn get a bigger house. We can get each other hooked on our shows. We could vid the X-Files together. Remember the screen-save that was my life's work? It'll be like that -only better.