Some would call this lunch… I call it a temporary cease-fire

Things I like about being the only one in the office:
* I can look at any web page I want providing I remember to clear my history and caches when I leave 🙂
* I can do really stupid chair dances when iTunes is playing techno and nobody can look at me strange.

Things I dislike:
* The phone rings every 5 minutes, and I usually have to answer with “They’re not here right now” or “I can’t give you a price on that, may I take a message for one of our sales reps?”
* I can’t get anything else done because of the above. It has taken me over an hour to finish this single LJ entry, and I’m only managing that because I’m waiting for a PDF file to finish generating.
* I have to lock the front door and put up a “Back Shortly” sign just to use the men’s room.

Thanks to everyone who read my first poll, and voted. For everyone who picked choice #3, I want you to know that I really truly feel the love, and it takes one to know one. :p Discounting choice three, the top pick was “An appreciation of women in panties is a natural form of sexual expression, thankyouverymuch” which gives me hope for the future of this society. And I’m glad someone had the nerve to pick choice #6.

My tastes for background music have been sliding farther away from rock and pop, and more towards techno and dance. I think it’s ’cause my brain needs the endorphins these days. I’ve been trying to listen to some house music, but every time I play a house track, I keep feeling like it’s the world’s longest intro to an actual song (which never starts). I did surprise one of the salespeople yesterday… she heard “Popcorn” playing on my speakers, and named three other 70’s pop/rock instrumentals she used to like. I had them all and played them for her. 🙂

That’s it for now…

My first poll

While assembling my new Chobits “Chii” figurine for my monitor top, I realized that the figure can be assembled without her skirt, leaving her standing underneath an umbrella in the rain in just her sailor shirt and panties. With a pleased look on her face, for that matter. With that in mind, here’s a poll:

Transformers! Servicemen in disguise!

I don’t plan to talk much about war today, unless it involves 2″ vinyl figures on click-bases.

However, I had to re-post this from frankensteela‘s journal. I mean, really, I had no choice 🙂

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Optimus Prime is heading out to the Middle East with his guard unit on Wednesday to provide fire protection for airfields under combat.

I shit you not. http://www.wkyc.com/news/news_fullstory.asp?id=3828

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Now, if we can get Jetfire and Rhinox, so much the better…

This is obviously a con weekend – I am very incoherent this morining.
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I mean, more so than usual. Smarty pants.

Technicon prep underway

Gonna be a busy night tonight and tomorrow night – lots to do before Technicon. Last night, raininva and I assigned stats to all the Badge Wars characters, so progress is being made on that front.

  • Run more laundry tonight.
  • Rain and I need to make sure that the BattleBots are ready and that we have good batteries for them.
  • Burn a CD for Dwight (with the dance cuts he wanted).
  • Contact trenn to see if he has duplicates of the last two XXXenophile cards I need for a complete set. Offer trades.
  • Build actual badges for all Badge Wars characters and enter assigned stats.
  • Design Badge Wars rules cards.
  • Rebuild my Junkyard Geeks video-capture system to get badge photos for several characters. Still not sure what I’m going to do for art for a few characters such as The Vile One.

That’s everything I can think of off the top of my head, though I’m sure there’s more.

This is for Rain

The “quote of the day” I just got from logging into elfie:

Fog Lamps, n.: Excessively (often obnoxiously) bright lamps mounted on the fronts of automobiles; used on dry, clear nights to indicate that the
driver’s brain is in a fog. See also “Idiot Lights”.

Early Wednesday afternoon

It is 60 degrees outside… and I am stuck inside. There’s got to be something work-related I can do outside… maybe the newspaper racks all need painting, or something.

Here’s a belated welcome to our little LJ community for rhaps and shrewlet. Now they’ll discover we have an entirely new way to pester them.

Yesterday, I did 21 hours’ worth of work in 13 hours. My head hurts, and my stomach’s upset, but I’m so happy it’s over and that the sun’s shining that I don’t really care.

raininva got me the cutest set of Lego Star Wars models last night – 4 small packs of two models each, each one about 2 inches long, of various vehicles from the 5 movies. I put together the mini X-Wing last night… and if you have all four, you can make the mini TIE Bomber model. I’m happy 😉

1,000 points to Ryan Stiles for the whole “tall” thing

I’m typing up a pamphlet on selling strategies for work, and I hit this passage:

Client: How soon can you get us the product? Seller: What time schedule would be suit your needs?

… and I’m immediately thinking, “Look, it’s the Question Game!”

Client: Are you sure you understand my needs? Seller: Have I given you reason to think I don’t? Client: Can’t you see I’m a little uncomfortable with this purchase? Seller: How can I alleviate your discomfort? Client: Can I have a cookie? Seller: What kind of cookie would you like?

… and so on, and so on.

Someone told me yesterday about a website I needed to check out. Now, if I can only remember which site, or even who it was.