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Yay, keeping track of things. And I have, more or less. I lost track of one item - a build that needed to be done - and I'm going to try to snag it back into the loop now. Argh, and other fun words. But other than that - I seem to be getting stuff done. Hopefully there's nothing I've forgotten.

And hopefully this [failed to find adjective] geo load will start working, or at least fail in such a way that I can figure out what the heck went wrong....

Hee. G'morning. At least the contact lenses went in easily (comparatively - got it down to a bit under 10 minutes).

*grumble*

Time for a new dentist. I'm annoyed by this; I've liked going to this lady, she and her staff are nice, and she's careful about her patients' comfort. But I just had another filling chip out, another one along the gumline.

On the one hand, I know when they tried to seal my molars (different dentist, some years ago) it didn't stay. But I shouldn't be having this many fillings come out. At least it's not painful, but it wastes my time and is frustrating. (She doesn't charge for fixing stuff she did, I must give her that. I may get this one fixed with her - they're trying to fit me in before next Thursday, which is when they have me scheduled for right now. But....)

*sighs* Mmmf. I'm so not fond of this.

Sleepy.

I'd gloat about corrupting my dad, 'cause he's borrowing the first Harry Potter book from me, but frankly, considering he and mom introduced me to Greek myths, the Arthurian stories, Heinlein, umm...the list could go on a while. Anyway, I don't think I can make much claim, except I have a good book and he's going to borrow it. ;)

I filled the last of the gift tags I picked up, which is good, because tomorrow's the last day to drop them off. Which I am doing, yay. Then the food drive in our office ends next Wednesday. I'm sorry, but I'm using this as a serious chance to get rid of all the canned stuff I once thought we'd use, but we don't.... ;)

The company's really cool. We weigh the food, and they give us a dollar per pound to also donate.

And I'm very tired, as the disjointed tone of this probably indicates. Heh. G'night!