not-entirely-GIP
Jan. 20th, 2004 05:15 pmI lost my passcard this afternoon.
I retraced my steps (I haven't been all that many places) and couldn't find it, so I sent out an email asking for help.
Then I looked down and saw it under my chair, and had to send out another broadcast email cancelling the panic. So Martha sent me a slightly different version of this icon.
And there you go, the most unpleasant but certainly not the most strenuous part of my day.
I retraced my steps (I haven't been all that many places) and couldn't find it, so I sent out an email asking for help.
Then I looked down and saw it under my chair, and had to send out another broadcast email cancelling the panic. So Martha sent me a slightly different version of this icon.
And there you go, the most unpleasant but certainly not the most strenuous part of my day.