It's been a busy day. I've done more work in the last 8 hours than I did all of last week. How sad is that? And I really like my job. It's still hard to get out of bed in the morning, but I think that's just a funciton of being comfortable and naturally a slacker. My poor desk is completely dovid of any personality. The only things that makes it look used are my Batman Forever McDonalds collectible glasses. That's pretty sad. I need some plants or something.