Tuesday, October 9, 2007

I Heart Stats.

Stats are done, well, until they come back at me with some weird question like, "why is the number in line 8 higher than the number in line 42?" And this is what I have to show for it:

1. My mailbox is overflowing, who knows what's in there, I can't bear to look.
2. I can't remember what color my desk is, I haven't actually seen the surface of it in some time.
3. I've developed a mysterious thumb twitch on my left hand.
4. I'm out of Advil PM.
5. I'm out of tequila.

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