I got a lot accomplished today, which is a shocker, since I usually chase my tail better than a golden retriever.
I made sure and drove the convertable PT Cruiser today all the way to my local 'dealer' for my drug of choice:
I'm tellin' you, nuthin' says "12 more hours of work left" like a cup of SB. I never said it was great for your nerves, though. I'm working with 3 shots, so if you see me on the street, cut me some slack and don't jump up behind me - I might instinctively high-kick you in the jugular.
It's great to catch up with all the LJ peeps, how I've missed this place. And you better believe I have proof that I'm back -