aaronidiot

At some point in time, I'm going to have to realize that I can't do all the horrible things to my body that I used to, partly because I in fact used to do these horrible things to my body. I feel like a car hit me today. I'm not sure which substance last night did it, but damn, I'm feeling oh so less than superb. Oh well, had fun last night, and absenthe is awesome, that took care of me nicely, between the three of us, we polished off a liter in about an hours time, and suddenly, bam, you are doing just fine.

Been having a blast at work lately, it was rough for a while when all sorts of shit just happened, and I had to fix it all. But this week has been terribly productive, and I got to enjoy myself yesterday building a new computer. Overall, the week has been a great success.

On Wednesday I fly back to Nebraska to meet up with my buddy for the last time before he gets hitched. I'm gonna miss wreaking havoc with him, he's almost as evil as myself. Going camping and such, with a case of beer and a pipe. Only way to travel. Well, done rambling for the moment.