Catching up on some work, I've actually gotten a lot done. Thankfully.
Though, my throat is killing me... all of the performing un-miked and yelling to be heard over DJ's this weekend killed my voice for a while. Luckily, office work the next few days.
A cold front is blowing in. I love the cold, it makes it easier to write emo poetry, but I hate it because I FUCKING HATE BEING FREEZING COLD WHEN THERE IS NO ONE TO FLAUNT MY NINJA COLD-BRAVING SKILLS TO.
Makes me miss high school a bit...
