so i sat in the cafeteria for about a half hour trying to spot sarah on oprah…no luck. of course, i didn't have the slightest idea of what i was looking for (vague physical descriptions don't really cut the mustard), so that could have been part of the problem. she did hit me up on the ol' aim, though. sweet girl, that sarah.

this morning when i came into work, this place was a meat locker. it has now gotten incredibly hot, not unlike an oven. the temperature is starting to decrease, though. my assumption is that someone decided it would be funny to turn the air conditioning off and utilize the heater, instead. what a joker! somebody will die for this…

a big shout out to mark from hey mercedes. i was gonna email you earlier, brutha, but you mentioned not being able to check it. i'm toughin' it out, man. i'm actually wearing my coalesce jacket. . and get "that's right, i said it" and "let's go blue" done and send me a frickin' tape. i mean it.

i'm trying to avoid work as the rest of my last day before vacation winds down. vacation is hardly a word i would use to describe tomorrow. i think that'll be more work than i ever have to deal with in this place…

i just found out that i will be seeing both the promise ring and the movielife while i'm in boston. at least the rock won't stop flowing.