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sab ([personal profile] sab) wrote2001-07-15 08:22 pm

you've got exactly 60 seconds

Back once again in my house, after the airborne toxic event of this morning. Apparently they blew up some...toxic waste drums? in neighboring Greenpoint, and the worried citizens, myself included, vacated for the day. Off to the suburbs in case the city's not here when we get back.

Fortunately Hawkeye, my cat, seems okay.

Now what I need to do is redesign the website for my father's company. Which is to say, lay out the content, and then give it to our resident artist, wen. If I can find wen. If you know where she is, please, please lasso her for me and hold her still until I can come talk to her. Last I knew, she was at nocturne@mailandnews.com. Still?

Over fanfic way, things are brewing by Punkensab, which is good. I need a new project.

And on the job front, interview this week, so keep your fingers crossed for me. About ninety calls to make tomorrow, followups on followups, and that old faithful "not sure if you got my last message, but..." for the ones who don't quite appreciate the immediacy of my situation. *g*

Need to read for Jo and Dawn. Will do that tonight too. Plus, a new "Six Feet Under," and the Remarkable Mouth of Peter Krowzuh.

Tomorrow's Monday. Brand new week. In which I need to find wen.