June 16th, 2004



and other noises of varying gruntlement.

*and* I slept wrong on my mousing shoulder. Where the &$^#$* is my ibuprofen - I know I unpacked it. Probably someplace "safe" with the tag end of my old checks and the other things I know I have unpacked and put away but can't find.

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I'm helping to coordinate our move to the 16th floor, and I'm getting to the point I'd like to coordinate some of these folks move out the current 30th floor windows...

At least I found the ibuprofen.