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Yeah, I could (should?) be writing, or clearing out old files from the drawers, or popping over to my cow-orker's office and seeing if she wants help with her filing.

Instead, of course, since I'm alone in the office with nothing to do, I've been:

• obsessively checking email (all five accounts)
  
• eating fritos and "cheese" until I never want to see another fat gram ever again
  
• writing postcards and birthday cards and sticking little stickers on them
  
• organizing my postage stamps
  
• registering at bookcrossing.com

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Ooh, more LJ fun!

Happiness is...

...spending the evening with geeky alt.polyites (among them, menolly) who either don't mind that I'm not geek enough for them, or don't show it.

...taking said geeks to the sex toy store and pretending to be mortified at their boisterous laughter, but really being terribly delighted.

...the electronic wallet (aka adorable kid pics on the Palm).

...having a wonderful evening, even if it did begin with a lecture by a cop about the dubious wisdom of attempting to break into my own home.

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I don't even know how embarrassed to be. A cow-orker found my little paper journal and is going to return it to me this afternoon; he says he didn't read it, but who knows. Meanwhile, I completely forget what all was in there. Heh.

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