Son of Random Bullet List?

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I know that there’s a couple of blog posts floating around my head, but I just can’t think straight enough to get them down here. I think that it means it’s time for the famous (or infamous) Random Bullet List? to rear its head again.

I really, really, really want to go to Blogher this year. The problem? I’m having to wait until my tax return gets done before I can even think of going.
Why am I waiting to do my tax return? My stupid W2 hasn’t come in yet. HR said that they mailed it out this past weekend, but it hasn’t shown up yet.
I officially have 4 days until I run out of cigarettes, which also means that I have 4 days (counting today) before I quit smoking.
My boss decided to yank my chain by sending out an office-wide memo that next week, avoid me at all costs, since I was quitting. Ha. Ha.
I saw Tristan & Isolde last night. Gorgeous movie, but they should have named it Lancelot & Guinevere, for how much it actually had of the story of Tristan and Isolde in it.

Yeah, that’s all I’ve got at the moment.

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