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deathpixieFour hours sleep isn't enough. Not by half. And the fact that my grey matter feels as effective as the squishy green brain-shaped stress toy Mel gave me yesterday really doesn't bode well for any revocation decisions I may make today, but I've already done all the Igor work I can find that doesn't involve me unplugging myself from teh Headphones of Sanity Preservation. Blasting Rob Dougan and Evanescence into my echo-y brainspace is the only thing keeping me awake at the moment.
And, god help me, I have a meeting at three to discuss Local Team Plans. Tiffany is running the show, and yes, she is as perky as her name suggests.
*looks at her squishy green brain again*
Hey Mel, just what does "Coversyl" do? And can I have some? My brain on drugs would only be an improvement at this stage...
And, god help me, I have a meeting at three to discuss Local Team Plans. Tiffany is running the show, and yes, she is as perky as her name suggests.
*looks at her squishy green brain again*
Hey Mel, just what does "Coversyl" do? And can I have some? My brain on drugs would only be an improvement at this stage...
