I figure I’ll go into the office sometine around 4AM tomorrow morning. Reason being is that the 23rd marks three months since I started and that’s means I’m official. My plan is to get in there early in case they had plans to forcibly excort me from the building.
It’s a good feeling to make probation ’cause it means that six months from now when I lose my job, they have to come up with a severance package. Let the ceremonial hoarding of office supplies commence.
So I was browsing BoingBoing this morning and saw a post about an anal massage at Target. So I followed the link figuring it was a joke but there it was… one anal massage for $35. “Huh, well this’ll be down any second now…” It was up most of the day but not long enough for Google to cache it. I assume some one in Target’s web dev is getting their own anal massage right about now…
I also read about this guy drinking nothing but Pepsi Spice. Pepsi sucks and I can’t imagine that the addition of ginger and cinnamon would help the issue.
It seems that he’s having a fair amount of health problems but it’s unknown if they were existing conditions or related to the Pepsi Spice. Unlike me, he’s got an entertaining blog that’s worth a visit.
Lastly, belated birthday wishes to Rachel. No party this year as she’s in Whistler. I’m sure she’s probably in a hot tub right about now, surrounded by toned, hairless men. Biff does it when he’s in Whistler so why not…





