As you’ve probably gathered, there’s nothing especially awesome going on in my life right now. My grandfather had a bad fall and is in the hospital, which has me worried and depressed, but it looks like he’s going to be okay. Other than that, it’s pretty much just the daily grind. I get up at 5 (well, 5:21 after I’ve hit the snooze a couple times), take a shower, bitch and moan about being up so early, do my morning work for my secondary gig, then get dressed and go to my full-time job. Then it’s work, coffee, work, lunch, work, coffee, work, home, Warcraft, dinner, Warcraft, bed. Good times! What keeps me from getting too bored is the one and only Chris, who is easily the best thing in my life. I never get tired of spending time with him, and look forward to seeing him every night.

Also: everyone is just fucking thrilled that the weather is getting warmer, but of course as soon as the highs start getting in the 50s I start thinking about spring, and then - summer. The death season. Even when I’m trudging through a foot of slush and it’s negative a billion or whatever, I’m still happier than I am any given day during the summer. Bring on the nuclear winter, I say.