Continued Satanic synhronicities during my walk break. DSM and his silver Chevy Navigator truck and other spooky reptilians continue to time their interceptions upon my arrival at a parking stall or exit route.
This sector is MINE! Unfortunately, I’m not understanding how Shrimpsei’s crystalized products are supposed the function. I don’t think they’re working to expectation.
Except one – Steevo’s desktop device, which no longer blinks its usual blue diode light. If someone knows how to fix it, this one needs to be on my desk pronto!
1252, freaking Gook in blue smock sneezed during her normal lunch walk. See? It’s my very presence that upsets the status quo of any reptilian-controlled sector.
I’ll need something more powerful to cleanse these suckers really good. Because it’s getting too frequent and quite amusing, too.
Yeah, i forgot my other snack and will be hungry later this afternoon and have been gorging on dinner lately to make-up for lack of sufficient bulk/portioned diet.
Five more minutes, and I continue helping Sabrina scan “work orders” and technician notes to dump into the server. In my mind. the package should be complete. We all should go paperless.
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