The world goes mad. Mad, I say.

1) Sleep-deprived. My own dang fault. I'm not especially bright.

2) Let us pause for gratuitous squeeing: Three days 'til Arisia! Three days 'til Arisia! Aaaaaa! *faints* (Um, d'ya think perhaps more solid plans would be in order at this point?)

3) A coworker today fielded a call from somebody who was trying to contact a company who wanted him to "send [his] rezoom to this number." Said coworker had to not only gently explain that the number he had was a fax line, but that he needed the other pronunciation of "resume".

4) Today on "Family Feud" (it was on in the break room, shut up): "Name something a woman has with a strap on it." Judging by the answers given, they surveyed the wrong people.

5) botia and icarusfallen8 have promised me Greek food next week. Pardon me while I fawn and drool at the same time.

6) Have just been informed that this computer is for company work only. Damn. Excuse me...