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Sitting here, trying to come up with a to-do list that doesn't start with "castrate the children" ...

No, not really. Okay, Mike and I are going to have coffee with Carl and Crystal and Crystal's mom, Cindy, on Saturday evening.

Talking to myself on the way to work today:

Grumpy-self: Oh, God!
Mad-Hatter-self: Take a chill pill, woman. Get a grip. It's life; not only that, it's a life.
Grumpy-self: *sigh*
Mad-Hatter-self: You can tell people that it's your long-term plan for taking over the world... one Geoffrion at a time.... *maniacal laughter*
Grumpy-self: *snort*

Also, goddamnit, I bombed my pharmacology exam. Although the A-D-A-D pattern is pretty...

What do I do when all is lost? I write another chapter of Whofic, that's what.