the sweet potatoes smell yummy already!

well, the concert got better towards the end

if the guys who assigns my tasks just left for the day, if that means the day is over

to figure out how to get to the grocery store to buy sweet potatoes before they are gone, bake them, let them cool, and go to the office

if anyone else's local "light rock/smooth pop" station has started an irritating Christmas song marathon.

and I have unloaded my spare Sisters of Mercy ticket

Yay! Backup Thanksgiving plans are go! And I have back-up back-up plans in case that falls through

out of bugs.

awwww man. I can hear one of my coworkers crying. She's hyperventilating and occasionally sobbing and I'm not friends with her

I visited my friends last week and was there when they fed their 1 year old. Not only does he look for a spoon when he hears "nom nom nom"