Flashes of Panic

We had an office meeting this morning, which started out with some announcements from the business manager. “G. and T. are expecting a baby in September… S. and T. are expecting one in October… and [pjm]…” … and she had to stop due to gales of laughter.

When she could continue, it was, “…is leaving in August to have a masters’ degree.”

Somehow I think it will take more than nine months. Otherwise, it will be much easier.

Now, fixing a corrupted Windows installation… now we have some basis for comparison.

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