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It's 6:14 in the morning, and I'm awake. No good can come of this.

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Earlier today at work ...

The Grouch: "What are you doing here on a Saturday?"
Me: "Beats me. My sanity is in question, and the answer to that question is, 'Oh, hell, no.'"

Hee. :)

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Update -- I'm starting the costume party ahead of schedule, both for the hell of it and, as drewbeartx pointed out, for the benefit of party-goers in other time zones. Just give me a couple of hours to get a quickie grasp on my costume. :)

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Do you know what we really need to see about picking back up again? dead_earth. I've had enough smacks upside the head lately with it not to have it take up residence again in my head. (But in a good way, because yay, apocalypse! ;)) I'm going to have to work on that tomorrow.

Also, the Hurley doll has parts. Sure, they're not sewn together in one doll-shaped piece yet, but I'm working on it. :)

And let the costume party commence ...

*glares at all of you*

If you're expecting a happy, shiny hostess, you're all out of your goddamn minds. Bar is in the back. Pool table's to your left. Jukebox is to the right. And if any of you pull anything, I swear I'll shove the closest weapon so far up your ass, you'll think you swallowed an armory.

Like you're not all dead already anyway.

*grabs a bottle of tequila*

*heads off with gun in hand to watch the door for suspicious characters gunning for my son*