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ETA: [unrelated like ducks and eating grass in tents] The workpeople calling me on the phone just a minute ago and said please come do this mailing thing for us won't you, and I said yes, and they said this is how it works, and I said yes, and they said oh you have experience of this now don't you, and I said yes. Money and order into life again, tho sometimes one wonders what it might be like to know what one is and isn't doing just a week or two in advance.

Can't have everything, can't -

in the other other news

The summer is settling down and making itself into a lump, in which I work full-time for six full-weeks in a [missionary] position of disproportionate [ir]responsibility and try to scrape together some of the remaining credits for the computer science and communications units, and, oh lump. I'm not sure I believe in summer, it snowed still last week.

But: say, a poll! [to celebrate the up-coming paycheck, baby.]

[Poll #483122]

And I think I accidentally quoted someone. That happens, most days. Excuse me universe amen.