People,
Due to the needs of my Cranky Old Ass Boss (COAB) I really don't have time today to detail the ridiculous minutiae of my life for your public consumption. I'll make it up to you though. I promise. Come on, don't be like that.
Anyway, I added a comments section to the journal, so now instead of reading about me today you can go back and comment on your favorite entries. Now, if you, like 99% of the people who read this, do not have favorite entries then you can go have five extra minutes reading Salon.
Rock.
Well trying to write a paper about agency in working class leisure culture in turn-of-the-century U.S. makes me want to tear out all my hair AND my toenails and your blog is still the funniest. Yeah.
Apt. 2 says hi.
:)
P.S. I hope you picked up all the pieces of broken electronic equiptment thrown off said roof now that we're NOT THERE TO PICK UP AFTER YOU!