dead men tell no tales...
...and drink no wine, and are therefore no good at parties
Wednesday, June 08, 2005
god damn shit
This morning sucks. I'm hung over rather righteously, there is a shitload of construction going on in the parking lot of my office building, so half the lot is roped off, I had to park between two SUVs who were forced to park in "compact" spots, and nearly killed myself trying to get out of my car, and now I get to listen to fucking jackhammers for the rest of the goddamn day. And I can't imagine they'll actually be done today, which means it will be the same way tomorrow. I may walk to work tomorrow.