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I love snow, even though we get very little here. I disliked living where it snowed, mainly because it's so messy to live with for months on end. I am not telling you anything you don't know, eh? ;)

The person below me would have enjoyed sleeping in this morning. :zzz:

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I doubt that the arm is considered interesting. Of course, if it's a really interesting part, I might not know I have one there!

The person below me has a silly crush on someone, but would never act on it.

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The person below me has had to change their plans for tomorrow due to the weather.

Nope, I had no plans for tomorrow. The weather here is supposed to go bad late afternoon tomorrow. Bad is relative, of course. The cold front coming through will drop temps from the mid-80s, to the 50's and it might rain. Booga. :ph34r:

The person below me is working today, like I am supposed to be doing. :cool:

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Oh, my gosh yes. PF's are big here in weird-old-Austin.

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same place, in honor of Lance Armstrong, who lives here: :P

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Notes: Nothing wrong with stove top stuffing, it's good! :P The cheesy popcorn and wine combo makes me a bit queasy, however.

Go home and don't tell anyone you're leaving, or wait to see if they notice you're gone :cool:

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I have to report out at one job or I get fired. At the other one, I have to wait for the next person to relieve me.

The person below me is getting excited for tomorrow. (This year it's just me, a hamster, a turkey and the Lions! No interruptions. No chunks of onion in my stuffing. No going out into the cold. Just me, food, and football.)

EDIT for clarity: The hamster is a companion; the turkey is an entree.

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Run, Johan... run!!! :scared:

I am not exactly excited about tomorrow, but glad to not be working for a couple of days. I woke up this morning thinking it was about two hours later than it was, so I got here extra-early after rushing around frantically. That was before I noticed that the clock was set wrong. <_<

The person below me didn't get groceries and has NO intention of going into a mad-house of a grocery store tonight to buy something for tomorrow. Peanut butter or whatever I have at home will be fine!

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I got all my groceries this morning. Since it was a spur-of-the-moment thing, I got my stuff, got to the truck, said "pie filling" and went back in to get it.

The person below me wonders who first said, "Hey. We've got some stale bread here. Let's stick it up a bird's ass and see if it tastes better!"

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I actually have never thought about it. I suppose I figured the Pilgrims invented it as some sort of Puritanical penance for the person who had to stick their hand in the bird innards. (Yes, I know the Pilgrims didn't have turkey at Thanksgiving #1!)

The person below me kind of dreads major holidays on some level.

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