what?! You slackers.
I have now been at work for an hour and a half, and glanced briefly at my friendspage before even leaving for work, and I can safely say that in over three hours, not one of you slackers has updated!!
What! Do you all get today off? Are you all lying snuggled deep in your flannel sheets with your down comforter over your head on this cold, cold cold morning, a mute kitten batting idly at your toes and the wind rattling in your windows?
Or maybe you're sitting at your kitchen tables in your fuzzy slippers, a mug of hot chocolate with whipped cream steaming gently at one hand as your adorably sleep-groggy and tousled boyfriend sits across the table with his own mug, gesticulating in his peculiar spidery way as he explains about C++ restricting private members.
Perhaps there are even some of you who are perhaps in bed but not sleeping. I won't go there, poetically.
Because these are all things I would probably be doing if I had today off.
Not updating Livejournal.
But you have a duty to amuse me that you are neglecting. Stop having fun and come back here and amuse me.
OK, you don't really have to. Fine. Take the day off. Grumble.
I'm actually (*gasp*) doing work-- I've been astoundingly busy being amazingly competent all morning, and it's so odd I just don't know how to deal with it.
Can it be that I wrote nearly 15,000 words this weekend?
That might have something to do with it.
Man what a difference it makes in my mental outlook.
What! Do you all get today off? Are you all lying snuggled deep in your flannel sheets with your down comforter over your head on this cold, cold cold morning, a mute kitten batting idly at your toes and the wind rattling in your windows?
Or maybe you're sitting at your kitchen tables in your fuzzy slippers, a mug of hot chocolate with whipped cream steaming gently at one hand as your adorably sleep-groggy and tousled boyfriend sits across the table with his own mug, gesticulating in his peculiar spidery way as he explains about C++ restricting private members.
Perhaps there are even some of you who are perhaps in bed but not sleeping. I won't go there, poetically.
Because these are all things I would probably be doing if I had today off.
Not updating Livejournal.
But you have a duty to amuse me that you are neglecting. Stop having fun and come back here and amuse me.
OK, you don't really have to. Fine. Take the day off. Grumble.
I'm actually (*gasp*) doing work-- I've been astoundingly busy being amazingly competent all morning, and it's so odd I just don't know how to deal with it.
Can it be that I wrote nearly 15,000 words this weekend?
That might have something to do with it.
Man what a difference it makes in my mental outlook.