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Yeurgh.

The office manager was in high fussiness last night, waking up almost every hour on the hour.

I truly look and feel like my avatar. Strike that. The avatar looks better than I do at this point.

Today I get to:

Go trade off some stuff at Gary's Games
Cut hot pink rubber into new & exciting shapes
Call and set up meetings with a few shop managers re: consignment stuff. (Metro, S&M Underworld, and if anyone has any other suggestions, I'd love to hear it!)
Clean house.
Figure out what to cook from our dwindling supply of groceries.
Sleep? Please?