A few minutes to kill

Like a 10-year old waiting for the school bell to ring I am sitting here waiting to bail out of here for the weekend. Although today did turn out to be less awful than I was expecting. Whatever disease snuck up an bit me in the ass has pretty much gone away. I really thought this morning that I was going to be miserable all day, tired, coughing and the like, but I've been able to control it with good-ol' pseudoephedrine. Hooray for the miracles of 19th century chemistry.

Saturday is Sin City, which should be interesting this week. A certain somebody that I really don't like is supposed to be there. She keeps talking about moving out of town. I really wish she would.

Anyway, looks like it's time to bail. Yay!