I am not looking forward to the accountant coming in today. First of all, she's going to me futzing with my computer (for some weird reason, I can no longer process credit cards). And secondly, as you all know by now, her dog gives me migranes. Today, however, I came prepared. I brought a bottle of Tylenol with me. If it won't kill the headache totally, it will at least deaden some of the agonizing pain, thus reducing the dog's chances of being thrown out the window.

I have a sudden craving for PB&J.

Back to what I was saying... I'm afraid that my computer is going to be completely messed up by the end of today. Someone (I won't name names) keeps talking about wiping my computer clean and starting over. That's scary. But the boss doesn't want to do that. He thinks he knows what the problem is, but I'm not so sure about that. However, I'm a 'tard when it comes to technology. I just smile, nod, and let IT handle it.

PB&J has nothing to do with the issue at hand stopped here at 9:24 a.m.

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