Work is cruising along. Of course, now that I’ve said it, it may just grind to a halt. ;)

I’ve left my stuff at home, but I’m still on the fence as far as dressing up for the party tonight. Except for a briefcase, all I would have to procure would be some eyeliner for a tattoo design on the side of my face.

That’s right, you guessed it! Everybody’s favorite multi-genre cheeze character – JACK WEBB!

just might kill me again.

I’d have to part my hair and tuck it behind my ears, since it’s way longer now than it used to be. I’m thinking of getting some white material and attaching it to the back of the trench coat. Then I’d marker it up, in red capital letters, with DECEASED. I already have a pen I could chew on.

Argh, why must the grand ideas come now?! Thank the gods for Meijer’s being right next to work, and two hours between work and the party.

Should I or shouldn’t I?