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( Work stuff. Relatively brief, for once. )

I came in at 9, ate breakfast, showered, and slept until 6:30. Now I'm wide awake with not much to do beside have fun on teh internetz. The floor in the room has to be done by the weekend, because middle bro is coming down over the holiday weekend and he's bound to kick little bro out of his room during his stay. I've gotten a large range of quotes for the floor, so I figure I'll call again early in the morning and go with the lowest one. I also need to get someone to put the fan up. Once those are done I'll put up shades and start with the furniture. Will it be done by Vegas? Hopefully. Dang it.

*headdesk* I feel out of sorts and I'm not sure why. I think I need tea. Or a Guinness shake. Must find condensed milk.

Like a warm blanket of...warm

Directly borrowed from mintyduck, because her comment made me feel all warm and fuzzy (and her Legend of Zelda wedding cake was awesome to the n^th degree. Comment on this post and I'll share at least one of my most complimentary opinions of you.