People,

So, it's day three of being alone at work and honestly it's just not that much fun. I've been finding that the amount of "doing whatever I want" time is far less than I anticipated. I mean, I envisioned a paradise of playing internet poker, reading, taking naps and so on and so forth, but lo and behold, I guess I actually do have a job because now I find myself way behind. Arg.

Anywho, in other news I took in the OKGo show last night at the Middle East and it was the bomb skillet. They're really really good and I'd be lying if I said part of me doesn't burn with ugly envy, and so I'll lie and say that I'm happy for their success and am not jealous at all. Arg.

Anyway, a late night rocking means a short amount of sleep and a tired and irritable Joe, all alone at work, actually doing work and, right now, crankified.