So when I finally do send you your birthday present, months and months late - I just want you to realize that I spent tonight "finishing" it when there was a concert in LA that I could have gone to. Yea, so I didn't say home because of "it" but that's what I ended up doing since I was home. You'll see...
Doing a little closet/drawer cleaning today since I've got the day off. Don't be giving me a lecture about wasting a free Friday off (they are moving our offices this weekend - come Monday I'm in a cubicle) as I think the 3 weeks in Chile will more than make up for it. Plus, it's something that really needs to be done. That said, I came to a realization - I will never run out of socks. That's a pretty logical statement given the fact that 5 days out of 7 I'm in some sort of sandal for work. Sandals and steel toes. Quite the combo.
Yet another evening I've managed to piss away. Not sure where all the time goes. I've got books to read on Chile and such. I've got sock monkeys to make for presents. Laundry to wash. Roommate's emotional breakdown to stop. It's never ending. Been way busy lately. And anything I write in here seems annoying. Must do something. Later.
I really don't like working with headphones on. I mean, it's nice to be able to crank the music up, but then I always get walked up on and spooked. Mike once walked all the way over and could have tapped me on the shoulder before I realized he was there. Yea...cubicles are going to be fun.
