As last night was such a great night at work, this night's work was destined to be awful. First of all, I got very little sleep. My fault, yes, but a contributing factor. Eugene is a horrible place to live if you suffer from allergies. I do. I decided that some allergy medicine was in order so I popped a dose of benedryl. I was in a horrible daze for the rest of the night. Add on to that the extreme drunkenness of many of the customers and you get a very unhappy fezmonkey. People just kept coming and coming. I swear, if I hadn't already returned to smoking, tonight would have pushed me over the edge. Man. I have to be at work again at four this afternoon and close the store. Sheisse! Oh well, only two more days of work until I get a couple of days off. I need to keep my eyes on the prize.

I've been listening to the Violent Femmes self titled album of late. It is a perfect album for my state of mind right now. I especially like "Kiss Off." I've been singing it constantly. I feel like I need to tell a bunch of people to "kiss off into the air." But not you. I like the people who choose to read about my boringosity. I don't understand why anyone would want to, but I know there aren't too many of those who do. Thank God.