So This Is What It's Like To Be An Old Man...

I know, I know... two updates in the same week! What's come over this guy?

Anyway, not much to report... but, I realized that lately it seems like this blog has become more of a music information site and less of a diary-type site. Never one to ignore my feminine side, here's the 411 (remind me NEVER to use that phrase again) on what's been happening with ME.

- Settling in to the new job nicely. Not many problems at all, the biggest being the insane amount of standing I have to do in the run of a day. By my calculations, I spent about 32 hours on my feet this week. And, let me tell you, after sitting on my ass for the vast majority of my last job, the relearning curve has been mighty steep. My feet hurt so fucking badly yesterday that I contemplated sitting on the floor, damn professionalism. But, really, would it be so bad to invest in a stool? Just a little fucking stool? Anyway, I just started trying those little gel heel things in my shoes... haven't noticed dramatic results yet. But, then again, how could I expect to go from excruciating to comfortable just like that? It's like getting anally raped by eleven men with really big dicks, and trying to make a fart with sound. Not that I know what that's like or anything...

- As for the future at work, my co-worker has her school schedule all worked out, and it looks like normal amount of hours for a week should be between 32 and 36. Not quite the 40 I was hoping for, but not a kick in the balls with a hooker's spiked heel. Not that I know what that's like or anything...

- Last night, Carrie and I attended an informal housewarming for Weeks, who has settled into a home with wife, children and dogs. After drinking a monumental three beers, we came home a little before 1am. Wow, did I party down!

- And for the mega-blowout Saturday night, I stayed home and watched the last disc of Futurama Season 3 on DVD. Then, I surfed the net for a while. Then, I typed this.

Now you know why I post a lot about music.