Wow! Ten freaking days since I posted something here. I must be slackin'. That, or I'm busy with school starting and getting back together with some friends who were gone for most of the summer. Nah, I'm just slackin'. ;-)

In the continuing saga of my silly supervisor, I think I'm beginning to understand why he's doing what he's doing. And I always thought feathers were rather pretty, until now, anyway. I still believe his intentions are fair, just a little on the self-centered side. Of course, I'm not one to talk here since most of my recent actions and choices have been self-centered. I continue to earn the title "Bastard" and have recently been given "Asshole" as well. (We takes what's given us, yessss, my Precious.) Gee, I wonder if I should try to live "up" to these monikers. It really wouldn't be overly difficult. *shrug* I guess we'll see.

Unfortunately, I haven't noted anything overly profound lately so I'll just have to end with this old standby: "I'd rather have this bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy."