I swear on my production servers....which for me as a systems admin for a bunch of very finicky computers is a very, very, VERY big deal...the only reason why I skim the celebrity gossip pages on MSN or MSNBC is to clear my head; I utilize the colorful pictures and even more so language as a sort of sorbet for my brain. Given that a good part of my day is spent picking over the most obscure OS bugs, or fighting with VBScript over a task I desperately need to automate, a brain cleanser is a much needed thing.
That's why it bothers me to infinite end that this little matter actually got a gasp out of me. These are celebrities, for crap's sake...I don't know them, nor would I want to. But for some inexplicable reason I find myself dissappointed, in a motherly "too bad, they looked like such a nice couple" sort of way.
And I'm pretty sure it's not the meds wearing off either...it's only early afternoon and Roscoe's poor-me look isn't stabbing my heart the way it does when the mind has hit the skids.
Slinking off to read something virtuously intellectual...
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