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Im in ur efflist, eatin ur brainz
Jun. 14th, 2007 04:53 pmI would have posted about the zombie invasion yesterday, but I live immediately behind a graveyard. I stood no chance, especially with the 7 cats I have to stop & fuss over on the way home.
(For the record, zombie cats' breath is not noticeably worse than normal cats'.)
I'm glad I had LJ to warn me of my inevitable fate. Being surrounded by chartered accountants, I might not have noticed otherwise.
Things seem pretty much back to normal today. I left my brain at home (or what remains of it) and am blending in by dint of tactical applications of caffeine. I've spent the day alternately stalking potential clients (some of which are advertising agencies, so will be filled with airheads with no brains worth eating) and trying to figure out what's happening at the weekend.
(For the record, zombie cats' breath is not noticeably worse than normal cats'.)
I'm glad I had LJ to warn me of my inevitable fate. Being surrounded by chartered accountants, I might not have noticed otherwise.
Things seem pretty much back to normal today. I left my brain at home (or what remains of it) and am blending in by dint of tactical applications of caffeine. I've spent the day alternately stalking potential clients (some of which are advertising agencies, so will be filled with airheads with no brains worth eating) and trying to figure out what's happening at the weekend.
