Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 08:41 am
Oh shit. I've got "Tom's Diner" in my head.

EDIT: No one's here today. Just me and my coffee and my moose dressed like a duck.

ALSO EDIT: AirTran "sale fares" my ass.

ALSO ALSO EDIT: My department chair's only request of me thus far today (9:35): "I have made some ridiculously strong coffee. Please help me drink it." Yep. It's Spring Break.
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 05:46 am (UTC)
Dear God, that song puts me RIGHT back in high school.
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 05:48 am (UTC)
What's really fun is seeing how long you can talk in that pattern.
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 06:12 am (UTC)
Dit-dit-DIH-DIT dit-dit-DIH-DIT...
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 06:22 am (UTC)
This is me, singing along to the beat in your head. I'll spare you the lyrics today, since you already know them.
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 06:23 am (UTC)
You and I are just singing together every day now, aren't we?
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 07:23 am (UTC)
Ridiculously strong coffee, eh? Is that the sort that walks around on the desk lifting heavy things to show off its manly-manness while wearing a duck on its head?

Oh, and are we still on for a Thursday afternoon visit?
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 07:51 am (UTC)
Yes! Yes, we are. Huzzah!
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 08:04 am (UTC)
Excellent. When would be a good time to arrive?
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 08:08 am (UTC)
I get home at 12:30, so then, 1?
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 07:43 am (UTC)
Just me and my coffee and my moose dressed like a duck.

A sentiment which rocks my socks SO much harder than the Beetles and their stoopid monkey.

(No offense to [livejournal.com profile] murnkay, of course..)
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 07:52 am (UTC)
Beetles and a monkey?
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 10:34 am (UTC)
Everybody's Got Something To Hide Except For Me And My Monkey

<- laser set permanently on random
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 08:42 am (UTC)
Shit. Once you have "Tom's Diner" in your head, there is no going back. It's always gets stuck for days.
Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 08:58 am (UTC)
oh, man, I hate when that becomes an ear worm! i think that song was written specifically so it would become an earworm on the theory that it would coincide with album sales.

i wish my spring break had felt like that! i think my day with you guys was the highlight of it.

want to write my letters to evil administration members who keep passing the buck *insert disability paperwork whining here* for me, since you have so much time? (lol, just kidding) the graduate school can't even keep a consistent line on the subject, to the point where our graduate director pointed out the discrepancies to me. even better, I found this (http://www.emorywheel.com/vnews/display.v/ART/2003/10/24/3f98c5656465f). I can't decide whether this is slightly encouraging because it means the university has Lost Face and will thus clean up it's act, or extremely discouraging.