The Cult of Lincoln

Saturday, June 14, 2008



Last night, I dreamed that Obama had polio, but he still managed to win Dancing With the Stars.

WTF, brain.

Anyway, today continues my Unending Work Week Streak. I've had one day off since Memorial Day, and I'll be working both today and tomorrow and all through next week. Hopefully I'll get next weekend off. Why did my job have to wait until I had a boyfriend to get crazy?

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Priscilla said at 1:51 PM

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Last night, I dreamed that Obama had polio, but he still managed to win Dancing With the Stars.

I think that is the greatest sentence I have ever seen written on the internet.
 
That's about what it would take to make me watch Dancing With The Stars. Throw in the ghost of FDR and I'd buy the DVD!

Agreed on the job complaint. Your job should get a stern talking to that results in reduced hours and a raise.

I would give your job this talk myself... but first I'd have to learn to to fly. After all, skywriting's the best kind of persuasion, if not necessarily the most effective.

In the misery-loves-company department, as of yesterday I've broken my pages-per-day record (new high is 52), and I'm fairly sure it's actually readable. I think I have a good shot at finishing the whole shebang before midnight.

Eat some good food! Don't let work get you down!
 
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