Only one hour. One hour until I leave this ever-so-lovely state of Michigan and I drive (through traffic mind you) to the lovely windy city.
Actually, I�m not really this negative about the trip, I�m just pissed off that they waited until the LAST DAY to give me about 12 hours worth of work which means that I can�t sneak out early to avoid the traffic.
Don�t you just love bosses?
Medieval Times should be a blast and the anticipation is unbelievable, plus I get to prance around in a new outfit, heh.
So, seeing as I have about four hours of work left, but I�m leaving in an hour, this entry is going to have to remain short and sweet.
Ciao, peoples.
