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Laurier? Did you know there's a spider in my laundry basket?

The empty one?

Yes. The empty one. Did you give me a present this morning?

A spider? Um. Is it alive?

Yes.

No.

So get in the basket and take care of it. I know you love them.

Get your hands off me, you freak. I've had my petting this morning.

Just play with the fucking spider already.

Piss off.

Fine. Here, I'll dump him on the ground. Look, see?

What? Where? Oh!

No! Don't let him get under the bed!

Ok. Oh! Crunchy!

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I had a witty entry going for all of .5 seconds, but it disappeared into the ether. I was up playing Civ3 until almost midnight, and I'm really missing those two extra hours of sleep. I'm such a wuss about missing sleep. Sleeeeeeep! Sleep is my friend!

Bad Misha. No Civ3 for her until after she gets the stairs vacuumed and finds the floor of her room again. Balancing the checkbook should happen, too.

I have nothing specific left on my to-do list at work. Vague notions of updating the internal website and organizing the cd collection, but nothing for any particular user. Just an hour until quitting time and a strong urge for a nap.

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I think it's going to be a fleeting half hour until I get out of work, and then...

One user spills an entire cup of hot chocolate on his laptop (always a recipe for disaster) and almost simultaneously, I've got another user trying to dial into the University from Singapore.

Holy Lord.

Smells like

I have got to buy strawberries more often and leave half the box open and uneaten in my room for a day. Dude. This just smells heavenly.

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The farmer's markets will start opening up soon.

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