I'm A Very Bad Girl
It's the Friday before a long weekend.
Neither my boss or the lab manager will be in today. I'm flying solo.
Got paid today.
One must ask oneself: what would a mature, responsible scientist do?
Would she burn illicit mix CDs?
Would she spend the morning reading dKos?
Would she print out directions for her big weekend shopping trip?
No, she would not.
Screw it. I don't have shelf space for that Nobel anyway.
More bloggy goodness, including the Friday Random Ten, to come. Stay tuned!
Neither my boss or the lab manager will be in today. I'm flying solo.
Got paid today.
One must ask oneself: what would a mature, responsible scientist do?
Would she burn illicit mix CDs?
Would she spend the morning reading dKos?
Would she print out directions for her big weekend shopping trip?
No, she would not.
Screw it. I don't have shelf space for that Nobel anyway.
More bloggy goodness, including the Friday Random Ten, to come. Stay tuned!
posted by La Blonde Parisienne at 12:41 PM
1 Comments:
"I don't have shelf space for that Nobel anyway."
IMO, that should go into Bartlett's. It contains a whole life philosophy. A motto to live by. I would wear a tee shirt with that on it. I love it.
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