Sleep. I’m getting enough of it now, and it’s good. I think if I eat Mexican one more time this week, I’m going to start speaking Spanish. My last 4 of 5 meals have been Mexican. I could use some good pasta or chicken fried chicken or something! Mmmm… or ice cream. One more day, and then wheeee! Can’t wait. This weekend is going to be interesting to say the least, looking forward to it though. Work is a little tense at the moment… as someone put it, the closer we get to the deadline, the meaner we get. Arrrgghhh matey!

Oi. What a long night, er, day. Just finally getting home. After being at work, not eating dinner, and going to not one, but two concerts. And it all ended up with me backstage with Mastodon. Hung out with Bränn and Brent for awhile, and called it a night. Freaking tired…. and hungry. That can wait until tomorrow. Liquid diet didn’t help either! Phone message tag rules. I think I’m loosing though.

Forgetful people annoy me. So do people who don’t respect others.

You sir, are wokking the wong way! Classic. Fine dining during work is always fun.

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