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Tweets for 2008-9-7

In the last 24 hours, I posted the following to Twitter:
  • Sunday, 0741: I win at explosions today in my department. Bottle of soda went off like champagne. Literally. No mess, just stunned ears & blown cap.
  • Sunday, 0753: Some people are dense enough to warrant kicking out of the country. http://tinyurl.com/6jfazq
  • Sunday, 0826: @lady_angelina I think my adventures today were sponsored by our friend, fermentation. No mess, just explosion and vapor.
  • Sunday, 1313: Burglar rubs victims with spice, batters with sausage: http://www.fresnobee.com/263/story/848554.html ... wtf!?
  • Sunday, 1327: A-Space sounds both pretty awesome and a disaster waiting to happen: http://edition.cnn.com/2008/TECH/ptech/09/05/facebook.spies/index.html
  • Sunday, 1337: Thanks to my doctor's appointment, I have a three-day weekend, interrupted by a trip to the doctor, as that will fuxxor my sleep schedule.
  • Sunday, 1401: It is Myrrh's Turn To Do Laundry right now. However, I have Checked the Dishes Situation (yes, that is on my to-do list).
  • Sunday, 1434: When in Vegas, a random person-in-casino-mall approached us. I was the non-snarky one, so I got the Preferred Guest card for PlanetHollywood
  • Sunday, 1522: @intrepia Ewwwwwwwww. Um, at least someone in this scenario is having fun? That's one out of three.
  • Sunday, 1523: Polished nails. Myrrh had some nail polishes that were too sparkly. I like sparkly nail polish. Though I was trying to get less, not more :P
  • Sunday, 1527: Around the household, we do incorporate words from LOLcats and extended Jeffy-speak (Jeffy came first) in actual conversation.
  • Sunday, 1527: Appending "-eded" to random words is totally extended-Jeffy. (Jeffy is a very small boy from one of hColleen's original pieces.)
  • Sunday, 1528: @marcelle42 @nudaydreamer WTF bees in pants?!
  • Sunday, 1556: I have started a batch of laundry. The floor is looking better. I suppose I have decided that this weekend is for cleaning. Yay.
  • Sunday, 1557: @semanticist I think this is going to be a chatty weekend.
  • Sunday, 1613: @semanticist I've been awake for 3 hours, have 12+ tweets already. I may. :\
  • Sunday, 1624: @semanticist Hahaha, thanks. :D
  • Sunday, 1637: Musically, I don't really care for either Augustana or Barenaked Ladies, though clearly I must have liked at least one thing of theirs.
  • Sunday, 1645: @gameboyguy13 Except on the strength of one awesome song, I bought a whole CD that has 1 awesome song and the rest indifferent to suxx0r.
  • Sunday, 1656: Although I had to explain "Never Gonna Give You Up" to Darkside, I did not have to explain Barry White ("Never Never..." never mix up these)
  • Sunday, 1725: Laundry continues. Floor is looking better. May actually be able to invite best friend over tomorrow?! Amazing.
  • Sunday, 1734: Media cables now plugged into media card.
  • Sunday, 1851: Her Nibs has inspected my room and sniffed my closet.
  • Sunday, 1901: Pen cups now sensible: markers, dry-erase, pencils, pens, and hairbrushes/scissors/crochet hooks/combs (yes, in a pen cup) vs. all mixed.
  • Sunday, 1903: Going to be interesting to see what happens with these: http://www.eastvalleytribune.com/story/125163
  • Sunday, 1905: Did not sleep enough. However, my room is now a place that I could show to my mother. (Couldn't show to best friend yet.)
  • Sunday, 1940: I should eat something that is not two slices of apple, water, and antacids.
  • Sunday, 2119: @kestrelct The first question in my mind, of course, is "What spices?" and "Is he using butter or is this a dry rub?"
  • Sunday, 2307: Read Ironside tonight. It was a good read. I'm so tired but I don't want to go to sleep just yet.

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Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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