I was pretty tired when I came into work today. Luckily I didn’t get the urge to fall asleep until I got to work. One of my pod-mates woke up when they heard the snore start. They were lucky. It was only a soft snore. It wasn’t a log-sawing wall-shaker.

I started replying to letters to stay awake. Now that I’m awake, I was just using it to pass the time. 3 letters (, , and ) and a torn up credit card app sent back to the company. Very productive. Not only that, but calls are going well.

Of course, now that I’ve said that… damnit.

Last night, I hung with , Ben, , , and . We saw Bubba Ho-Tep and laughed our asses off. Elvis and Kennedy vs. Mummy!! MU HA HA!!

I must say that I was a bit perturbed at the amount of Skippy-mocking that was going on, but not enough to say something at the time or get actually upset about it. Just a nagging annoyance.

The reason that I don’t like the Skippy=ineffectual mock any longer is that I worry that I -am- that ineffectual in life. I work hard to get things done, and love to get tasks accomplished. To have what I’ve done summarily dismissed… well, that’s why it tends to get under my skin.

I’m not looking for apologies or to scold or to bitch, I just feel the need to explain. There’s no hard feelings or any dumbness like that on my side, you bloody insensitive bastards. :)

Tonight cannot come fast enough. Weekend, here I come!