I have been having lots of trouble with my main email account at work lately, and today it is apparently not functioning at all, so if anyone needs to reach me, here are a couple of alternatives:

theectons@netzero.net

or

lcecton@yahoo.com


Meanwhile, I nearly slipped into a coma from the tedium of trying to figure out YET AGAIN why my email account here is so dang fussy. I have lovingly deleted every message I can afford to delete in an effort to prevent my inbox from becoming full, and I have gently cleaned out my SPAM folder, and I have soothingly archived the last month's worth of must-keep items. I just don't know what else the bitch wants from me.

I brought leftover salmon from last night in for lunch today. That ought to fill up the office with a lovely scent. Last week I brought in a leftover mish-mash from Taco Night that involved more refried beans and lettuce than anything else, but overall the combination created an odor here that was probably not super pleasing to the nostrils of my co-workers. But,

Healthier Food Campaign

Plus

Save Money Campaign

Equals

Stinky Leftovers in Office


Still, however odoriforous my lunch may be, it's no match for the bombs the men drop on the bathroom here. My vengeance has long been overdue.