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So it turns out this morning's "get together" brunch/chat thing I was conscripted to make deviled eggs for was with the news and microforms staff. They're in the same wing as us, but two floors down, on the ground level next to the cafe. 

I'm not wholely sure if it was a generalized hey we work near each other we should know each other better thing, or if its the kind of thing where there might be more formalized inter-departmental stuff going on in the somewhat near future. 

But either way, they're cool. And they brought biscotti :)

So much to do, but trying to move as little as possible. Cramps + lack of painkillers not a nice combo. Hopefully I can just hide in my office and write indulgent fic and look like I'm working. 

Is it 5:30 yet?