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Bob goes off to the farm again today to make sure the counter guy and the insulation guy get their stuff done.  I always miss him when he's gone overnight.

My vaguely bad mood from yesterday is continuing, despite the presence of a delicious new battery (om nom nom); I can only assume, since a number of my friends are finding life somewhat irritating at the moment, that this is simply a global downturn, and therefore not my fault.  As such, I am now declaring the rest of the day Not My Responsibility[TM], and I will putter about at whatever thing catches my fancy, rather than being a dutiful little worker.

Mind you, this cannot apply to work - more presentations need to be made (everyone is running around muttering "grants!" under their breath), and I must be available if they need help putting folders together.  Normally, I would get snippy at this (my copying, phone-answering, and faxing days being long behind me), but apparently everyone is helping, so I will be good.

Plus, it gives me a chance to get my circulation going.  It's bloody freezing in here.

But after work - I plan to hit the copy store to make some copies (some of which will be winging their way to you, Kass - soon-ish.  I even bought a mailing tube so they won't have crease lines), and then... who knows.

I plan to enjoy the uncertainty.  And maybe a nap.