One. More. Shift.

And then I'm off for 5 GLORIOUS days. It looked like I wasn't going to get them off, but someone else cancelled their vacation so they didn't need me to fill in. In other words, my b-day vacation is back on. Not that I'll be doing anything, mind you. I think maybe I'll spend the FIVE WHOLE DAYS doing nothing. Maybe a little bit of shopping. A lot of resume sending and job-posting trolling, because I've decided I don't want to still be in Indiana in a year. It's been fun, but I need to get my uppity butt back to a city. I need a change of scenery.

Anywhooooo, maybe I'll finally get the office cleaned out.

I have absolutely no plans for my birthday. Zilch. Notta. Zippo. I'll probably order take out and watch a movie. Unexciting, I know, but everyone's working. I was thinking of taking a day trip up to Chicago (I can't believe I haven't visited since I left), but poor little Ernie would never make it that far. Stupid car.

So now, I'm going to make a cup of coffee, munch on an apple, forget to shave, and get ready for work.

And then there were five...

Maine becomes the fifth state to legalize gay marraige.


Keep 'em coming, folks.  Only 45 left to go, pending Texas and Georgia don't leave the union.