My boss is gone. My boss's boss is gone. The only one left is the dreaded Fraeulein X and I'm not worried about her. It's ten after four. I'm about ready to go. I'm just hanging back for a minute because I still feel a bit bad about leaving way early.

It seems like this will be a pretty easy week. Almost everything is done with for a bit. I just need to tie up some lose ends and make things look all pretty and I'm about done with everything I need to do until we move to our new office and I need to rebuild the network.

So I've got it all figured out. I'm at work now so I'm getting paid to do this. And the longer I do this, the longer I get paid for doing it. I am now well on my way to being a full-time professional blogger. Take that, establishment!

Edwardo's Pizza is good. I just ate a small one for lunch along with a salad. I leave the box open on my desk for about an hour after I'm done so people think I'm eating and won't bug me. Yes. It's a cunning ruse, I know, but that's just how I roll--cunningly.

Anyway, as much as I like staring at the screen not being able to think of anything else to write, I think I'm going to move on with things. Later, kids.

I almost forgot I had this thing for a bit and haven't posted for a couple months. Now, I'm sure no one keeps up with this and I can say whatever the hell I want with out fear of repercussion. Everyone I know, you suck. Tell your moms to stop calling.

Since my last post I've moved. I now live in Logan Square which is a much nicer neighborhood than Pilsen. I'm not sorry about the time I spent in Pilsen but I almost excessively glad to be the hell out of there. I have a nice one-bedroom here. It's in the basement but I like it. I've lived in a basement before and I liked it there too aside from my bedroom flooding. Story of my life, I live below ground and it floods, above ground and my ceiling falls down. That's the breaks, I guess. No problems here yet aside from my doorbell not working but that's a small worry. Just knock on my window. It works. Aside from right now when due to massive snow drifts, my window is unaccessible. People have just been throwing snowballs at it. That works too.

I'm not unemployed either anymore, which, as far as I can tell, is good. Not as good as not working and having money but good. I work for a charity where I do random tech crapola. It's really laid back--not quite fun but laid back. I dig it and I'm happy there.

You know, it can be really hard to think of things to say when you write these things... really.

I'm listening to Varese right now, Ionization. It's all percussion with a siren and just generally a blast to listen to. There's all these wood blocks clicking about and some crazy conga and snare drums, cymbols, tympani, bells, you name it. It all comes together on the occasion and it's really heavy--powerful and hard hitting. I gotta get some more of this kind of stuff to listen to. I've already got some on order. I can't wait.

I think I need a beer. Homebrew, preferably. Let's see what's in the old cellar....

Ahhhhh... Devotion Ale, the RateBeer.com group recipe. Good stuff. Mine tastes like cloves and Juicy Fruit bubblegum--but better than that. I think I'm gonna just relax and enjoy this for now. I will muse again soon.