10% of Your LJ Experience

I'm suffering from pseudo-insomnia today. Meaning that I could feel affects all day yesterday of my lack of sleep (which primarly resulted in anti-social behavior of the most self-indulgent kind and thank goodness for the fact that reading very involving things such as books or long fics - short fics do not work - can distract me from that jittery, hypertense and stressed feeling, so I am so glad it was a holiday) and could also tell I wouldn't be able to sleep last night. So I actually took tylenol pm, which meant I did fall asleep by 11 but was awake by 3 am. And then up and down until 6ish.

( Cut for a dream )

And then I wake up and am absolutely CONVINCED that this dream has something to do with the Darla/Lindsey relationship, like a frozen moment in time that if I could just figure it out, would unlock the key to all of AtS.

*shakes head sadly* And I can not shake that feeling at all.

I would be squeeing about Season 4 coming out on DVD today except for the fact that the after affects of the Tylenol are lingering (I have weird reactions to even over the counter stuff) and I am currently not actually attached to my body and might not be all day. I kind of wish I had called in sick today but I hate using sick days, in case I actually need them. But I have coffee and I had breakfast and I am a trooper. Yes. And love to you guys, even in my unfocused state!

I've met Kovsky! KOVSKY IS A MEGABITCH !

Quick work tales:

Hee, we had four new people start today. But it's creepy. Apparently Luthorcorp is now in the process of cloning. Because ALL FOUR of them were blonde females of about the same age and they were all even the SAME HEIGHT. After HR introduced 'em to us and they left, coworker B turns to us and says "Are they making them in factories, now?"

It was freaky.

Coworker K sent me an email asking for a status update on something at the exact same time that I sent him a status update.

So I made a joke about two emails, crossing in cyberspace.

And he responded with:

Emails: A love story

They were two entirely different emails, from two separate worlds, but their fates were much the same. Cyberspace was no place for lone emails to wander.

And then he gave a part 2, in which it turned into an adventure story:

They nearly didn’t make their lonesome trip—Network Security had released an APB on them earlier in the day and had them cornered in Sector 12. Luckily for the nomadic duo, a surge in electrical currents kept them from being nabbed by the fuzz. Their journey awaited them.

Dude, coworker K is our numbers and statistics guy. Who knew he was angling for my job?!
Hee! Ok, both of those things have cheered me up immensely and the tylenol hangover has almost worn off and while I still want to mostly curl into a ball and sleep, I actually feel human. Hurrah!