Out of order

Out of order

Sorry for anyone who's been expecting a call or gotten cut off while talking to me this past week (I'm thinking of Nick and Kate in particular), my phone service been spotty at best the past few days. I got to speak to my parents for about twenty minutes today, and that's pretty much the extent I've gotten my phone to work.

It's incredibly frustrating to be having a shitty week and not get to talk to the people who can cheer you up. By "you" I mean "me" in this case.

In more positive news, I've only got three more days of work before I fly home for two weeks. I am so goddamn excited to be coming home. Unfortunately my last two days of work are split days, which means I have to work from 3PM to 3AM.

As I told some of my coworkers earlier this week: someone's gonna get cut. If I don't have a real blade handy when I snap, I'll grab the nearest toothbrush and fashion a shiv.

I can't wait for a (hopefully) quiet flight home.

Interesting sidenote: Warren Ellis is now my friend on friendster. I'm going to ask him to go get an ice cream with me sometime. Or perhaps a frozen yogurt. And we'll laaaaugh...

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