You're Never Fully Dressed Without a Smile

Ten hours a day on the factory line. On a computer but—thanks to corporate firewalls—away from access to personal email.

My sister (who SHOULD NOT be reading this blog) calls me up last night to say, "You didn't respond to my last email so I wanted to make sure you didn't die."

Whether or not I'm dead is a matter for debate, but I have done a rather poor job of keeping up with electronic correspondence. So, no elaborate plots for why I may not have responded to you in days/weeks. It's merely that I am an asshole.

Speaking of THE WIRE, how about this 5th and Final Season?! Three episodes in, it's fucking incredible. Why aren't you watching? ANSWER ME.