Or sometime. The job is not hard, but the three mile walk home uphill both ways in the snow after a ten hour shift is getting a little annoying. I bet I've lost some weight, feels like my ass has completely fallen off.
Check out Armida and Her Imaginary Band. She gave me her demo CD "A Night at the Liver-Rot Lounge" last night. It's great.
I leave you with this:
"It's not just a good day, it's a rocketpack day!" - Genius Nephew.