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Maybe this is getting a little silly. I only thought about it when I did my timesheet, that I had been at work for 12.5 hours. I didn't want to be - didn't mind it, but it wasn't a choice. In the vain attempt to respond to discovery, I waited and hoped that the promised data from 2 different departments would arrive only 12 days late as re-re-re-promised. It didn't. But stay I did, in case something would materialize. So I'm sure I'll be compelled, not good, but not very bad, and not my fault. I did what I could to minimize the damage - even produced documentation of my hard drive crash for the fun of it.

So I have tons of comp time saved up now. I don't really ahve anything to do with it - shopping isn't as fun as I remember. I'll probably shop anyway. I kinda suck...I have spare time but don't really know what to do with it. Still, after 12 and some hours today, I realize much of the week's work is done. So yes, I'll be chronosing I think.

Came home a little after 8, and wasn't sure if I should skip food and just crash, or go running and have food. Always opt for the work and play option. An hour later I had stopped sweating from 2 miles of muggy-air running, and was burping a sweet infusion of garlic-pizza with wisps of orange-chocolate. I may have eaten more calories than I burned, but it feels good. Doesn't smell good, but it feels good. See my lil fat cell?