Work is killing me.
No. Really.
The GPC is busted, I am waiting for the repair-guy to call, both gas cylinders downstairs are empty and I have no idea how to change them, or where to get the replacements, someone is waiting for samples but the oven does weird things, and I have papers to write, and reactions to do, and really I just want a vacation.
Rargh.
No. Really.
The GPC is busted, I am waiting for the repair-guy to call, both gas cylinders downstairs are empty and I have no idea how to change them, or where to get the replacements, someone is waiting for samples but the oven does weird things, and I have papers to write, and reactions to do, and really I just want a vacation.
Rargh.
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This too shall pass. It will, it will, it will.
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That is my new mantra. And it even helps, a little. Thanks.
(also belated happy birthday! I got home yesterday, fell asleep, woke up for dinner, and fell back asleep, otherwise I would have totally stalked you via IM, if you were about.)
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(And thank you! *beam* I was about, but it was relatively late given your time zone. I will also be about tonight, much earlier.)