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So Long, January
Jan. 31st, 2012 08:45 pmHad an okay day. Went by pretty quickly, which is good for a Tuesday.
And it's the end of January! Hooray! Also, what the heck happened? This month felt way too long for its own good, let me tell you. Or, uh... Since I'm not going to explain why, I guess I'm not really going to tell you? I don't know. My parents' birthdays are at the end of January, and that's good. Not much else happens (or has happened) that I'm super stoked about, though. Good riddance for now.
But anyway, a story from work!
Carrie (one of the second readers) came up at the end of the day and said this:
"So my son messaged me saying he had a job interview and was going to wear his jeans, you know, nice jeans but still jeans. I told him to consider wearing his khakis. He said they were wrinkly. I told him to iron them, and he said he didn't have an iron. I told him to find a girl to do it, and he said no. Okay, whatever. Then he sends me this picture of his khaki pants under a box with a weight on top."
Hahaha. I wish I had the picture to show you. Genius.
Pretty productive night otherwise. Apparently talking on the phone makes me productive! Or... something. Got a tax form printed (and now I think I have everything to send to the accountant maybe? aside from the random stuff that was sent to Reno, still have no idea what that is or why it wasn't sent here) and I finally sent out my voter registration update form (a year later, oops). Maybe I'll be able to vote nearby instead of driving out to Smith like I've done for the last eight years. Ridiculous.
Not too shabby. I think that's it. Catch you all in February!
And it's the end of January! Hooray! Also, what the heck happened? This month felt way too long for its own good, let me tell you. Or, uh... Since I'm not going to explain why, I guess I'm not really going to tell you? I don't know. My parents' birthdays are at the end of January, and that's good. Not much else happens (or has happened) that I'm super stoked about, though. Good riddance for now.
But anyway, a story from work!
Carrie (one of the second readers) came up at the end of the day and said this:
"So my son messaged me saying he had a job interview and was going to wear his jeans, you know, nice jeans but still jeans. I told him to consider wearing his khakis. He said they were wrinkly. I told him to iron them, and he said he didn't have an iron. I told him to find a girl to do it, and he said no. Okay, whatever. Then he sends me this picture of his khaki pants under a box with a weight on top."
Hahaha. I wish I had the picture to show you. Genius.
Pretty productive night otherwise. Apparently talking on the phone makes me productive! Or... something. Got a tax form printed (and now I think I have everything to send to the accountant maybe? aside from the random stuff that was sent to Reno, still have no idea what that is or why it wasn't sent here) and I finally sent out my voter registration update form (a year later, oops). Maybe I'll be able to vote nearby instead of driving out to Smith like I've done for the last eight years. Ridiculous.
Not too shabby. I think that's it. Catch you all in February!
