Holy Work

I don't seem to leave this building. Ever.

Today was my day off, and I was booked from 1pm until now.

It's 6.

Goddamn it.

As a result, I do get to take tomorrow off. Which pleases me.

And Red and Darcie are back in Halifax, which is grand.

And Cud and Frett are apparently coming back tomorrow. Also grand.

I'll finally get to find out what happens in Battlestar Galactica....

Chris gave me half a pack of smokes. Yay!

And now I'm gonna go home and hopefully eat something that isn't pizza or a cheeseburger....

In other news, I went to the Dome for the first time, and had an excellent night. Also, partially as a result, Maggi got fired. Kinda shitty, but she's leaving for China in like, a matter of days anyway... so she will probably be fine.

I finished the first session on a half sleeve this morning. And did the second on the magnificent owl ribpiece. I feel like some shit has been accomplished.

The sleeve has me super stoked. It's gonna look wicked once it's colored.

But! Red is bringing us forties. So I'ma go home and eat in anticipation of the madness.