I'm tense right now, since we're in the process of moving offices, and I hate not knowing everything.
Who am I kidding? No-one tells me anything. I'm a little round mushroom, sitiing in the dark, starving even for some good bull-poop. This is what I get for having an alternative work schedule.
I've been under the weather mood-wise (though not as under the weather as Bob's car - I haz peekturs), and I assume it's been mostly work-related.
I'll try to write a long rambling self-reflective post later; right now, I'm going to do some work for my corporate lizard overlords (subsidiary of Octopus Rulers of the Universe, inc.).
