Breakfast: one half-sized Lindt truffle ball. Mmmm.

xD In other words, it's December and my chocolatey advent calendar has been cracked open officially.

Oh my god best act of non-consumerist activity ever. Or at least most delicious.

Today is incredibly frustrating, work-wise, and I've only been here for an hour. On the up side, I look really cute today! White collared shirt, thin purple sweater, and a black/grey/purple sweatervest on top. And black slacks with accentuating off-white pinstripes. (Whoa-oh.) And even though the weather is shitty, rainy and cold, it's perfect weather for a fedora.

There's a bunch of Italian paperclips in my pocket. I don't know why I put them there, really. (I mean, I know I meant to bring them to work, I just don't know why, because I have paperclips here.) It's weird.

Last night I got the best idea for scenefic. So I might spend most of the morning trying to write that.

UGH Telemarketers. RELIGION SHOULD NOT BE AN INDUSTRY. I don't care if you're called Kingdom Come Electronics, we still don't want your shit, lady. And you sound smarmy. Get off my phone.

Ahaha, speaking of phones, my mom's just gave up the ghost. So now she'll be hanging over my shoulder every time she needs to take a call. WOO.

Maybe I'll just do my Christmas cards instead. I figured out why it takes me so long to do them-- I'm not the kind of person who can do cards without trying to be cute and personal on the inside. Because I'm a loser like that. So.... anyway, I'll be sending them out soonish. (note the -ish.)

...wow, it took me an hour and a half to write this. Busy here! Busybusy.

Oh my god, I was so not kidding when I said I was frantically busy. x.x The phone, people coming in, the goddamn statistics... but I am DONE with the stats, the phone's calmed down, the people are gone. My iPod died 15 minutes ago, so I can't sing along to anything anymore...

Pat's daughter won a thick wool sweater from a raffle, and she hates it, so Pat gave it to me. It's huge and thick and so freaking warm. I'm going to wear it whenever I have to do kettles from here on out.

lol a Joanne Stump just called. xD

Mrrrrrrr. Ten minutes left to kill... Spider solitaire it is.