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So, I hope to get some work done here at work but the security guards are communing in the lobby to call their banks in front of one another. Yeah, I don't understand either but it's irritating as all hell. And the one on duty has the Most Annoying Voice ever. Seriously. It's high and whiny and I honestly don't think anyone understands a word she's saying.

Also, it's snowing. It's a good thing I'm out of here in 11 days, because I am so getting sick. I have no winter coat. I have no gloves. I have a hat, a scarf, and an army shirt (but it's authentic).

I should've gone to that screening of Rashomon last night. It wasn't like I started doing work until around 10 anyway.

On a (sort of) fandom related note: yesterday in my prison class the professor was endeavoring to teach us how to cite things properly and asked if anyone had a book with them. Sadly enough, I was the only one. And the book was Red Dragon. She opened it to a random part, gave me this horrified look, and said, "OK, we're gonna cite from the back of the book."

Mmm, I love Will Graham. I think I need an icon.

EDIT: Ah! This Practice fic destroys Shore's character (well, more like annihilates it with Bobby Donnell love)! *weeps*