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So I get into work this morning and pretty much get into locking horns with my former boss right away. He tries to tell me that by quitting and leaving this job I've somehow "stole" from him. Like I'm some pirate run off with his money.

Somewhere in my mind I could only think, "like it was that much anyway. I'm certainly not stashing my booty away in a secret fort in the bahamas."

Anyway... new job means I can finally work with people who know what they're doing and get paid twice as much for my ideas and doing what I do best. Old boss can go fuck himself.

My yo-yo is still not here though. I thought it would be by now, but apparently it takes a while to come from Hawaii.

Halfway through Transmetropolitan. Fuck I love Warren Ellis. And Leonard Cohen who will be in town tomorrow for signings. I am so going. And I'll probably be presenting at BarCampTdot tomorrow as well. Busy busy busy...