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Who is this dumbass that never knew that Coca-Cola originally contained cocaine?

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I am so ready to go home now. No particular reason. I'm just done.

Or, as Anna would say: "Gag me with a spoon."

If I didn't get to leave in 20 minutes, I'd probably start banging my head on the desk to the tune of that Speedy Gonzales cartoon.

I'm working on my thirteenth Credit Life doc to test this week. I think. I'm going. To hurl. I have three more on my desk to test yet. Blarg.

I've found I swear more since I've moved into my own apartment. I swear more at work. I think I've said "ass" twice today.

Trivia starts on Friday night. My team is much of a mystery.

I know that we aren't making a second appearance as "Operation Latté Thunder," but I haven't heard from my co-members of "Chai Tea Tai Chi". Or were we going with "Tai Chi Chai Tea"? And should those end-punctuation marks be inside the quotes? I forget...

Anyhoo, my co-members are anneifer and lithium6. But I haven't heard from them since the weekend before Christmas when they decided to postpone their wedding. Is that my fault? Should I call them? Huh....

Would bithablu know?

Or should I just give up and volunteer to be on phone bank?

Bryan is going home for the weekend. He invited me with, but his parents' house isn't exactly my idea of a vacation.

WooHoo! I killed time.

One of my main accomplishments for the week: replaced a toilet seat.

Never had to do that before. Had no clue how. Bryan showed me where the big giant screws were and off I went.

Planned accomplishment for next week: replace hardware on all of the cabinets. Knobs and latches.

5PM!!! WooHoo!