My subconscious spent last night beating the crap outta me. First it started with a reaction to a Hell Girl episode that disturbed and outraged me.
Then it nagged me about work.
My subconscious nagged me over my job. WTF?
Yes. Disturbing dreams. I don't feel as though I got much in the way of useful sleep.
I got into work in the wee hours this morning (about an hour and a half ago...) and found an odd little paper bag on my chair.
In said bag were jelly babies.
For those not "in the know", jelly babies are a British snack made famous in the 1970's by Tom Baker's stint as the Doctor in "Doctor Who".
They taste mildly-awful, like much of the edible stuff that comes from Britain.
Oh, please don't be offended Britain! I love your beers and your comedy. Your food tastes pretty awful, though.
Still, having nerd candy greet me first thing in the morning makes for a fun start.
Oh God... it's June already.
Half the year just vanished in a blink.
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Five-twelfths is not half.
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