Remember those halcyon days when I was looking forward to this?

It's been a grinding week, interspersed with plot twists, surprise reversals, large bottles of booze, and mind-numbing drudgery. And there's still much more ahead of me. Gods of a pig's arse, how I detest transcription, regardless of how vital such efforts are.

So here I sit, scarfing down mediocre Chinese take-away and savoring my moment of outlet before I must embark upon the next leg of file transport.

I can hardly wait until it's all finished. Needless to say, I will also definitely be in need of a vacation.

At least the live-stock we affectionately refer to as consumers have been keeping to a dull roar. The stupid questions still persist. There have been a few drunks unsuccessfully attempting to walk the razor's edge betwixt being a barely coherent ass and insufferably sloppy. Fortunately the brain trust who was apparently hazy on the concept of hygiene and acceptable places for bodily functions happened to not only be relatively unobtrusive in the grand scheme of store operations, but easily and swiftly corrected by the janitor.

Anyway, I'll be back next week. In the event my schedule retains the frenetic pace of this one, I think I will repost a few past entries near and dear to my pitchy black heart.

Enjoy the weekend.