And on top of all this, the macro I was using on the Excel for to produce the voucher kept inserting numbers and phrases from other cells seemingly at random in places where they didn't belong--which meant that I had to keep going back and deleting the unwanted text before I could turn the sheet in. Ack!
I bow down and worship my co-worker Cindy, who taught me how to do the thing.
Weekend: Mark and I are ambivalent about seeing a movie tomorrow night; there's a strong possibility that we'll just go out to eat and then come home for the evening. I rather like that. Sometimes, I just like to come home and don't like to be running around until 9pm or later, after having been up since 5:45am.
I hope we'll get to go gaming on Saturday. Our DM was sick with sinus ickies last week, and when she gets hit with those, she goes down hard.
Passing Thought: On South Park, I find the character of Mr. Slave far more interesting and intelligent than his lover, Mr. Garrison.
Meme: Why did you friend me? (From the journal of athanasios)
Not much else happening. I'm going off to write.