ugh, my left forearm hurts. It's much happier if I rotate it to be palm face up, or slightly farther out to the left than face up. Guess typing tonight will have to be brief. Also have an early ("early") meeting tomorrow.
Work held a party this evening and I got a glow-in-the-dark bendy thing. I happened to be in the rigth place at the right time to get one; only about 1 in 40 people or so got one. It's silly, I know, but: I felt very proud of my glow-in-the-dark bendy thing. If I _hadn't_ have gotten one, I know that I'd have had a tiny dark cloud over my head showering me with jealously of the few people who were sporting their glow sticks. I mean, it's not like it's a great prize or anything, but it's sorta odd how something amusing to a child could make such the difference in an evening for me. Simple pleasures for simple minds, I guess.
I chatted with an intern at work this evening, whose name I thought was Alexey. But, then, /another/ intern I know at work I thought was Alexey. Shoot, so, what was this one's name? Turns out, they're both Alexeys. I should just assume all interns are named Alexey until proven otherwise.