I've been quiet lately. Well, we've been quiet lately, but I think my teammates on this blog-o-matic drive of fortune gave up a long time ago. I do feel poorly about this, but when my life has been as topsy-turvy work killed as it has been, I have nothing good to say.

Some of you may raise the, valid, point that I could be working on the vacation post; to which I say: no. That time has passed and it doesn't need to be recorded. BUT! There are new adventures on the way. What adventures you may ask? Well, me moving out for one.

Its happening this time. No bullshit. I'm tired of being that sad, sad fucker living in the room he grew up in. I would move into my parents basement but I would then have to immediately commit hari kari. And I happen to like my internal organs being internal. I am, truly, a crazy one for that. So no to living in my parents basement and claiming to be some lord azergoth, and yes to getting the fuck out. It'll be good. And I have a roommate. Maybe. It currently looks that way, but I am not going to jinx it by naming names, and I'm moving out either way.

Yes, this means I will be drinking more. And going out more. And having shittons (actual word it is) more fun.

I can't wait.
- posted by Pat @ 12:00 PM