29 June 2009 @ 06:15 pm
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James' report card came in. I do not miss the days of my own report card coming in, and I am staying the fuck away from this one.

Spent all afternoon trying to make my book build. SIGH. Can start rereading it (to make sure that things are called the same thing/trademarked correctly throughout and replacing my idiotic literal tags) tonight and should be all done and built and uploaded with shiny new diagrams by the end of the week, and thank Christ for that. (It is not that the rest of the doc was hard it is just that I hate. building. things. askjdflsdhfajs.)

Lunch with Rage today, which was very nice. Bought my milk and then got back to the office to discover that our lovely receptionist had... put my milk on the order. ;_; She is so lovely!

I would like to go to sleep now. Just sayin'.
 
 
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(Anonymous) on June 29th, 2009 04:28 am (UTC)
Ah, report cards. If I didn't get all A's... well, it's probably best you don't know XD Needless to say, my card was usually perfect. Fear: the only way to insure your kids get good grades!
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[info]narnizzle on June 29th, 2009 04:29 am (UTC)
Oops, that was me.
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Rave: WATCHMEN >> nite owl[info]cheloya on June 29th, 2009 04:55 am (UTC)
I know, right? For me, too, although obviously with a little less fear. (My fear was born of daring to laugh at the dinner table, but that is another Unreasonable Wankerface tale.)
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