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Well, poop. Quicken's being a bitch on me. I have bills to pay! Ah well, I'll be seeing Dru tomorrow, I'll nab a better copy off of him.

Amusing stalker-y anecdote from today: I just 'happened' to be passing through Cuteboy's department (it's really only a minor detour, and certainly a viable alternate route from my norm) on my way back from the cafeteria, and he and some others were in the hallway. And wouldn't you know it - he made a comment! He'd been ogling... my sandwich.

I'm still snickering.