2002-04-15 -

Damn you, Pur!

Well, tax day was kind to me, but I have a new nuisance to put up with: The handle on my filtered water dispenser is broken. It looks like I could reattach it my lifting the piston up, but that of course makes it dispense water. Splash. In the meantime, I'm stuck grabbing it with pliers when I want water. Am I irate? Damn right.

Today so far I worked and had dinner with Tish. Tish is well. We discussed hating our employer's CEO and also his various lackies. Then we left, and I came home to fuss over my damn water dispenser. Now I go to fuss some more.

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