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The "Sorry I Missed Your Party" weblog just randomly referenced the "Cake Wrecks" weblog.

I have to say I totally ship it.

(If they got married, Go Fug Yourself would clearly be the mother of the bride. Naturally, a LOLCat would officiate.)

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One telephone #1:
Client on hold
Colleague checking where Client on hold should be transferred to

On telephone #2:
Voicemail
Client who wants to tell me his life story, on hold
Line ringing

Coworker J walks up to my desk, picks up the mail for the 18th floor, and promptly loses his grip, flipping it up into the air. It falls, in a gentle but sharp-edged shower, all over me.

BossBoss, standing in the lobby doorway, nearly falls down laughing.

I pluck junk mail out of my cup of tea.

OH MY GOD IS IT FOUR THIRTY YET.

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Despite comments that it's hard to use and tends to break, I find the Candle By The Hour mechanism oddly entrancing (and kinda steampunky).

Except when it's being humped by a frog.

Tonight I get to go over to R's and drag back the rest of the futon frame. Oh, delight.