Blur

I was up for nearly 24 hours yesterday. I only realized this when I was walking up the stairs to my and noticed how sore my body was. I got up relatively early on Monday and got to work about an hour early. Which was good because there was a few things I want to get a jump on before people were hassling me about stuff they needed. Day was relatively painless… and I had plans to go out last night.

Headed home, grabbed some food and watched the end of the hockey game. Ventured into the city where I was to meet up with Justine. I got there about an hour or so before here, and we wound up closing the place. We finally venture home and bounce around the neighborhood a bit, and realize nothing is open and head to my place. We were farting around for too long and realized, shit, it’s nearly 7am. So, I crash and get a few hours of sleep and head to work. I really was fine until about an hour ago where it caught up with me. Very tired. I think it’s nap time soon. One more day, Hannah’s birthday and a long drive north to NH. That’s what’s in store for me.

Interesting note… the Naked Brothers Band is being highlighted at Apple right now… the main image, I made it. Pretty cool.

Grrr

I hate cleaning up your messes.

It’s like they aren’t around to do it… otherwise I’d be royally frustrated. Leave me with the worst pile of shit to work with. Appreciate it.

Professionalism at it’s freaking best. Morons.