Dreamed things. Crucial things. I'm going to be hacking on this thing for a while; bear with me.
Work was work. I was on the phones, and really tired and ready for the day to get over. We got out early. I traumatized co-workers with
metaquotes silliness on my palmtop; 
trystan_laryssa and I cracked each other up across the area by making hand gestures going with last night's discussion of flying bishies. *eyes pyrogenic covertly* Comics to do: professionally hanging up on you.
Asshat of the Evening: person who didn't think the company name was the actual company name.
