I like my wife.
I have six beers and a bottle of wine in my desk. The beer is, of course, too warm to consume. I'll take them home today. But I'm finishing my homework, not drinking.
Why can't I find anything anywhere documenting how to use the damn fax machine? I tried what worked to send a fax to an outside number in the old building (dialing a 9 first) and it didn't work here. The front desk person wasn't around to help. Bastards.
Now I'm hungry.
I am slowly turning this cluster of fun into something that is not a cluster of fun (that is good, "cluster of fun" is a euphemism). I feel like I'm losing my ability to be productive, however. Which means it may be time to eat.
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