Training was interesting. Kinda therapeutic. At ten after five, Nick pinned me to the wall with the fiercest (while most entirely civil) riposte I’ve experienced in many months. I’m still reeling from it. The set up would take about six months, so let’s skip that part.
Prior to that, I didn’t buy the IT guy flowers but I did applaud when the QA guy prompted me to. I mean, really. Expend a few calories in appreciation? No problem.
OMFG. There were leftovers at the potluck and SOMEBODY MADE POUTINE. I’ve been happy in my life, but when I saw real live poutine I nearly died of joy. And I’d already eaten. And, what about that England -Algeria game? The Algerians won, nil-nil.
Watched Transporter III, and I would viddy Jason Statham attempting Shakespeare, I love him so.
Must go crash now.
