so when they write the textbook on how to have a bad day, the one i had yesterday will figure heavily into the equation. i somehow spaced out and spilled abou a gallon of coffee all over the counter at work, which was a hoot to clean up. then when i went to get lunch, i almost got into a fight with some redneck in the parking lot. he was parked across three spaces, eating a sandwich. ithe only other open spot was right in front of his truck. we exchanged quite a few words. i ended up saying "get out of the truck and we'll deal with this." he didn't. he kept saying "leave that car there and see what happens."

i found out what happens: he let all the air out of my tire. if i ever see that guy again, his head is getting broken open.

other than that, i managed to salvage the evening. i went out to see the red taled hawk and the pine club at this wanna-be swanky place downtown. it was a decent show, mainly because i didn't have to pay to get in. the drinks were astronomically priced. definitely not a place you'll see me in very often. i ran into a certain katie ryan and ended up giving her a ride home when her friend needed to bail.

after that, we ended up at cahoots. $1.50 high life. you can't beat it. somewhere after that…i went to bed.

and now off to work…