Cashmas is now in full swing at my store; we lit up our trees a couple of days ago.
I'm not looking forward to this. At all. But I'm finding ways to cope.
I've been telling myself as of late that one day worked is one day closer to BotCon. And it's worked, to a degree. Work is a little less unbearable.
Now if only there was a way to shut one of my co-workers up permanently, I'd be in heaven. (He'll be bitching mightily because Obama won. According to him, I'll be in a burqa by next year. Whatthefuckever.)
--Weasel, "2009 can't come quick enough."
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
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