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Thursday, May 12, 2005

Flown the Coop

The nest is empty. No sign of my avian patient anywhere. Not even on my cat's breath.
I'm going to consider my prayers answered.

Night-night.

Cindy

1 Comments:

Blogger Rock Kauser said...

I didn’t know you were such a softy. Nice to hear you’re not just a mean-spirited woman!

Sorry I haven’t been around for awhile; the gods have conspired to keep me toiling away at the old typewriter. The project I told you was nearing completion reared its ugly head up and chomped down hard on my ass… Ouch. The client decided that their product wouldn’t sell as designed, so of course being the prudent business people they are, they changed it; this creates a different set of specifications, setup parameters, on and on and on, so the tech writer (and the engineering staff) burns a bunch of candles and loses out on much needed sleep. The saving grace is they will PAY $$$$.

Later,

Rock

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