hey....not much to report after having such a great time at the bar the other night...Not looking forward to going back to work. Asshat called me last night and wanted to know if I would go to the Super Bowl with him this year. I was like, yeah, as soon as I see a ticket, I will believe you. Then he got pissed that I didn't believe that he was truly going. Whatever, beeatch. The pillows are calling my name. Peace