If only there was a daily recommended dose of stupidity. To go along with that, a little number that said, "if you produce this much stupidity, you will get cancer." This is the ideal, and I would actually have gotten cancer, died of it, been resurrected by the cancer and then killed again.

Remeber last week when I got all drunk and told my boss I was a failure and should be fired? Yeah, well, see, the thing about last night is... Right. I gotta stop drinking with that guy.

And yes, he once again pointed out when we were going from sober to drunk. Fuck.

I'd like to say I had done something useful this past week, but really I haven't. I spent all week screwing around with a piece of scheduling software that I'm still screwing with actually. It's good fun. Oh, and I totally failed at calling some girl. Something about, I was drinking, or working or I figured she was in bed becuase it was like 8 pm to me. blech.

Next stop: Chicago
- posted by Pat @ 11:42 AM