Make no mistake, we are committed to fusion
So it seems like I only post here when I am under the influence of alcohol. Oh well. My job started Monday. Sooner than I thought it would, but nice to be working again. Knowing I am at least earning money and contributing to the betterment of my family, Nik and Schiz. Work was weird to say the least. I ate a lot of bagels and stared at my computer for hours. To get to work I walk past a bunch of sleeping bums. P.S. bums do not get up before 8am. Of course what is the point if you are a bum. The only bad thing about work is I do not get to sit around the house all day with Schiz watching Smallville. Affirmations of the week. I love Trader Joe's. Cheap food in California is a rarity and a joy. Not to mention most of it is organic and awesome. Ikea is love in a giant Swedish home furnishing store. So much amazing stuff under one roof. Only wish everyone would not bring their fucking children here. Made the trip across the bay with Nik, Scott and Kate. Got sweet stuff and cinnamon rolls. Ikea cinnamon rolls are heaven. Heaven in a six pack. San Francisco is foggy as shit. We decided that the Sunset should be called Fogsville or Foggington. Seriously lets stop lying to everyone. I have a fridge full of lemons and am totally stoked to make lemonade. I do not know if I will be able to sleep anytime soon. I should not drink regular Sparks. I am way too sensitive to caffeine to handle this shit. It keeps me awake and makes me think about how the world will either end in the Zombie Apocolypse or in nuclear war. I personally hope for the former.