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So when I walk out the door today, I'm babbling about Columbia to Melynda on my cell and what do I see but lots and lots of police cars in front of my building, and clothes strewn all over the stairs of the building across from us, and half the bloody neighborhood out sitting on the curb or talking to the police. No idea what that was all about, except that it was probably a big domestic incident involving a paticular family I've seen. What a mess.

Work was good, aside from forgetting my security card, so I had to take the elevators instead of the stairs. Did an insane amount of work, and I probably would have done more if I hadn't been checking my email obsessively. Ah well it still looks good.

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Take The Which Dogma Character Are You? Test.

Melynda is jealous of my internet quiz taking skills, because I got the good answer and well, she's Jay. Enough said.

Bloody farking grey out there. Blah. Maybe we should go eat crepes.