(no subject)

Evil things:

1. The slowly-disappearing 1-pound bag of Cadbury Mini Eggs that's been in my desk since Easter.
   
   
2. A certain co-worker in authority that likes to talk over people. Loudly.
   
   
3. Same co-worker who gets cold (loudly) if anyone tries to cool the office down below 78 degrees.
   
   
4. Monday West Wing marathons on Bravo that make you stay up until 2 a.m.
   
   
5. !@#*!@% time changes that take days to get used to so that when you watch West Wing marathons until 2 a.m., after subtracting the phantom hour, dividing by the times you can't quite figure out why you're hungry at the wrong time and carrying the three snooze bar hits, you *know* you've only slept twenty-five minutes.

*YAWN*

(no subject)

Evil things:

1. The slowly-disappearing 1-pound bag of Cadbury Mini Eggs that's been in my desk since Easter.
   
   
2. A certain co-worker in authority that likes to talk over people. Loudly.
   
   
3. Same co-worker who gets cold (loudly) if anyone tries to cool the office down below 78 degrees.
   
   
4. Monday West Wing marathons on Bravo that make you stay up until 2 a.m.
   
   
5. !@#*!@% time changes that take days to get used to so that when you watch West Wing marathons until 2 a.m., after subtracting the phantom hour, dividing by the times you can't quite figure out why you're hungry at the wrong time and carrying the three snooze bar hits, you *know* you've only slept twenty-five minutes.

*YAWN*