A gold-plated door won't keep out the lord's burning rain.

Dec 22, 2005 20:38

So, it's almost christmas. That means work is pretty much gay every day. My boss was in town yesterday and today, which was okay. I was afraid he was going to lay into me about some stuff, but apparently none of it was as bad as I thought, and we spent most of the day looking into some fraudulent money orders that we took, anyway. I'm looking forward to christmas being over. I should be able to start having a real weekend in January, but I almost can't even comprehend it. I've been doing six days a week for almost six months, I think. I don't really recommend it. It's not bad, really, I'm just kind of tired a lot. I like it, though. The job, I mean, not six days a week. There's got to be something to be said for that, I figure. And now that I have money to buy stuff, the discount is way cooler.

I bought an M-box a couple of days ago. For the low-tech folk, that means I can record stuff onto my computer now. That's pretty awesome. I haven't had much time to mess with it yet, but I like it. I wish I had more desk space to put it on and a bigger room to use it in, but I like it. It'll be cool when I have a chance to rearrange things in here a little and get it set up in a more permanent fashion.

In other news, Waylon Jennings made me talk to my dad the other day. A couple weeks or so ago, I decided it was about time to get into Waylon Jennings, so I bought three of his albums in a few days, and damned if he doesn't sound just like my dad. Or vice versa, I guess, but still, it's eerie. So it made me think about dad, and I emailed him and he emailed me back pretty fast and it wasn't bad. Today's his birthday. Also, the Waylon Jennings stuff is really, really good.
You should listen to it.
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