"It's barely nine AM, give me a break. Or a caffeine IV drip."

So I come into work, I sit down at my computer with a fresh mug of coffee, log into my email, and the first email I have has the subject of "Are you smarter than George W. Bush?"

Heh. Not before I've had my first dose of caffeine, I'm not.

I appear to be writing again. Drabbleage only, but still.We're getting somewhere: ( Boy Meets Girl, 100 words. )

Oh, and some ( quotes. )

Mmmmmcoffee.

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There is a god!

In not-so-other news, I appear to be going on a Sean Bean binge. Mmmmm.

Edit: What the-?

Edit the second: Waaaaaant! Sean Bean. Pete Postlethwaite. Football. Want. Waaaaaaant!

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*eyes popslash lust*

What are you doing back?