Dec 20, 2005 10:37
In the middle of December.
I actually kind of enjoyed it; I'm twisted and weird, but so far the strike's kind of amusing me. We'll see how long this lasts.
Refuah Shelaimah is being said and thought for your mother, Josh.
Otherwise, I am finally beginning - very slightly - to recover from a weekend of absolutely debilitating-couldn't move-couldn't think cramps. Let's hope it continues to lessen.
Getting home from work tonight is going to be fun...I may stay down here for a while and grab a drink with someone, provided I can find someone to do that with, to escape rush hour.
Annnnnd, I'm all alone in the big bad office.