relaxedHaving a job that doesn't suck gives one much less to write about in one's on-line journal.
Noon on St. Patrick's day is an OK time to get lunch at a local Irish pub if you don't mind waiting a long time. It being Friday doesn't help.
Sometimes, the only thing you can do is hug her and say you understand.
While BiL at 1st Avenue is traditional, I'm going to a party with my gaming friends because I see a lot more of you people (some of you tomorrow night).
At lunch today, someone struck up a conversation and brought up the World Baseball Classic tournament. Weird.
