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I get home and I'm too tired to post.

Work is well, if underpaid.

Gramma still crazy (baanrys got to confirm firsthand)

Mom tried to poison me again yum!

Saw a Star Wars today ("That was a movie?!?")

I'm sure I did more, but I'm tired and dizzy and my knee hurts.

*sleep now*

btw. ultraplanarian1, you rock, the proofs were beautiful and we hope to see more soon (ie when I get my act together and give you enough stuff to do your job properly)

Leta is point zero

Leta, at the age of 21, got chickenpox for the second time. She contracted it fromt he Ontario Science Centre from the best of her reckoning. She is now attempting to infect and/or reinfect as many people as possible.

This was my highlight of the day.

Marketing. The bane of my existence. I have 7 projects caught up in marketing. This means I can't do my job until they do theirs. I had to wait 6 days to get a very shitass proof. They then had the audacity to tell me that was what I wanted. %&@(# WHAT?!?
They gave us a proof of the second choice, but not the first. When my boss asked about it, they told him they didn't want to do it because it was "harder"
*blink*
they gave me a fucking rainbow featuring ninja turtle green.
they ignored my instructions
gave me somethign ass ugly
and told me it was what I wanted?!?

The only reason I outsourced was because I wanted a super clean professional look. I can do midrange design work, but for a national conference, I want better! We pay Marketing thousands of dollars and they hired a designer onto the staff, they have better computers with better programs and people that use them daily. They came up with something that was technically more inept than anyting I would have produced on my own. They make me so frustrated.

They can't even fulfill my simple request of "Where is the best place to buy a rubber stamp?" That answer apparently, has taken at least 10 business days to contemplate.

The though of Leta spreading chicken pox amuses me.