Updating from work again. Mainly because I'm fucking tired. That and it's hot as Satan's ballsweat in here.

So I haven't updated in... forever. I've noticed that when it comes to drawing, for some reason the little doodles I do absent-mindedly in the margins of my psych notes during lectures are worlds better than anything I produce when I'm... actually thinking about it.

Work has felt incredibly long tonight. Maybe because it started out with even more stress than usual, but it feels like I've been here a full day. Someone more foolhardy than I (and I bet I know who) downloaded AIM onto the work computer again, so I got to have two lovely conversations with people earlier in the night. I inflicted tales of Jones Soda Christmas Ham flavor (and the fact that it's kosher!) on one of them. That was a real pick-me-up.

Now to go finish making coffee, and try to figure out why Regina Spektor's "Your Honor" is in my head (my current theory: I've been the guy in that song. Sub-theory: I never did get the girl "outta that sweater").