Friday, decided to go to the Union Terrace. Turnned into a rambling drunken buffoon upon returning home, due in large part to the fact that the damn brat stand was closed and I really didn't have dinner to go along with them bigass beers (thankfully, I was still in good shape with the co-workers). SO IF I ACTED LIKE A DUMMY ON FRIDAY NIGHT, WHOOPSIE. (this apology goes out to, at the very least, back2me, bemyselfandi, bzoppa, and emabema23)
saturday was pretty nondescript.
saw Anchorman and got a haircut on sunday. not completely sure which was better, because I really needed that haircut. The movie was actually quite good, though.
today, no boss and no chair = not working too much. yay.