Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Shoe Droppings are On the Way 

at work, as long expected. It's never any fun. At least nobody's planning a belly dancer, as nearly happened on my 35th birthday. But our fine, highly professional DBA staff is approaching the impending date of headcutcounts with quiet dignity.

It's going to hit 120 hours after my frigging final Child Support hearing. And in between I go on call, so there's almost no chance for drinking between unpleasantries.

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