live and let die

late entry in my world of nothingness. for a person with such an empty, meaningless life, i sure do blog a lot.

nothing to say or report today. i have been reading this book that dr. craig gave me for my b-day. i'm about mid-way through it and need to find out what happens. unfortunately, in the process of posting that link i just posted, i found out what happens. (my suspicions confirmed.) oh fucking well.

the chair i'm sitting in at work today squeaks like a motherfucker. (and you know how motherfuckers can squeak.) anyway, it's better than the chair i was sitting in yesterday which is breaking my back. i cannot stress enough the importance of a comfortable chair when you're on your fucking ass for 10 hours. (maybe 8 hours, with lunch and breaks and goofing off.)

i thought about doing something tonight but i think i'll just bugger home and die another day.