My office sounds like a gay bar. Kinda smells like one, too (patchouli). Eep. That, or a massage parlor.
In other news, Microsoft sux0rs. Oh wait -- that's not news.
I spontaneously stopped to get all my hairs chopped off drastically, but the hairs gods decided it wouldn't be. My guy was busy, and so it's been deferred. But I'm about to get it cut militant short.
That is all.