(The Mighty Kymm--you'll not see nothing like!)


8 November

So yesterday, continuing this whirlwind of accomplishment, I strenuously organized a new project (that I cannot elaborate on here) in the afternoon, rehearsed a good chunk of Act II (doing my screaming scene about six times and killing my voice), and adding people to Open Pages all night.

I'm making myself dizzy!

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And I forgot to mention the most amazingly adult and together thing of all that I did on Friday!

I had ordered three sweaters from Tweeds, as I desperately need a new winter wardrobe and there was a sale. Anyway, they arrived Thursday night, and (if you know me at all you won't believe this), tried them all on, and when one of them was too small and ugly and horrid and dreadful and looked nothing like it did in the catalog, I packed it into a box, filled out a return slip, brought it to work on Friday, and mailed it out!

No, really! I didn't plan on doing it and forget until it was too late, I really did it! O, the cleverness of me!

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I've been reading everybody else's entries about voting, and I only have one thing to say:

How come I didn't get an I Voted sticker?

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I don't know if everyone has been reading Dilbert this week, but I'm in it!

That character of the woman who swears in the office until people's ears fall off? That's me! I posted the cartoons outside my cubicle and everyone who reads them recognizes the essential me-ness of her.

So either word of my appalling language in the office has reached Scott Adams himself, or I am not as unique as I think I am!

Must be the former. Mustn't it?

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You wanna see something really funny? Go here!

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Today's horoscope:
Family and friends want to play with you today. Find activities everyone can enjoy. A blend of the familiar and new works well.

One year ago today:
They were seventies porn-style titles!

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