I’m a bookkeeper’s son
I don’t want to shoot no one
Well I crossed my old man back in Oregon
Don’t take me alive
Got a case of dynamite
I could hold out here all night
Yes I crossed my old man back in Oregon
Don’t take me alive

Well, they just might not take me alive if what you hear in the news comes to fruition (and I surely hope it doesn’t). Now, my dawg Dave isn’t an alarmist but he brought this to my attention and I admit that it freaked me out. I have a gut feeling that it’s our lovely government (yes, I know. It could be worse. I don’t vote. I shouldn’t bitch) just doing a monster CYA just in case something happens. At least they can say “We warned ya”. It just still sucks pretty bad. Somehow I just don’t think any amount of duct tape is gonna make things better. Maybe I should pack up my little family of pets and consort and head to Wisconsin or something. Nothing bad ever happens there. (Well, depends on who you talk to!)

Ummm, here’s something I hate admitting: I like that “Game shows funniest moments” tv show. Is that just the most pitiful thing?? But I laugh my ass off at the dumb things that fly out of peoples mouths. Sort of what I would do if I weren’t muzzled at work!

New guy started today … and we were all in a mood so it’s possible we scared him. I will make an effort to be soothing tomorrow (before Rich comes in and really scares him! hehe)

And this work stuff is interfering in my playtime (dammit). If I’ve seemed to ignore your IMs, please forgive me. I am having a tough time balancing stuff at present – trying to do two jobs and IM full time is hard work!