09.21.05

Today's soundtrack: The Boom Far East Samba. Yesirree Bob, samba and other pulsing South/Central American and Caribbean rhythms interpreted by a Japanese group. The lyrics are mostly in Japanese, though not all.

It's very confusing for the mundanes. *laugh*

**Hang on, Butch (high-speed, black & white copier) is jamming--and not in a w00t, good times kinda way**

Hokay, back at it. Continuing search for apartment/living arrangements--not much luck. However, I did hear back from the crypto-traditional belly dance musicians who're looking for a belly dancer. They want to meet me, so I'll give 'em a call tomorrow. Gotta get that filthy lucre comin' in, eh?

JR came up with an uber-geeky idea that we're going to test this weekend. I'll keep y'all posted. If it works, you're going to be wanting some of this fabulousness. If it doesn't, well, I'll shut up. *laugh*

**Hang on--Percival (the colour copier) wants more paper**

Argh.

Oooooo--got to play with the big ol' guillotine cutter. Yep, got to cut "hot dog bucks" out of Astrobright neon papers. Whee. Now there are little shreds of distracting colour all over the recycle bin (yes, we recycle as much as possible) and the floor.

Time to shut down the register, and do some more work before heading out the door.

Go. Be fabulous.

*grin*

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