Well, I bartended on Friday and had a good time. It was member appreciation night, and people still came to me for shooters when the booze was free on the other side. Cory worked really hard on the food so kudos to him. He was drunk at the end of the night--shocker! Chris Bell won the WII and I won a tiny t-shirt that I gave to Kricket *L* and I discovered it's not just gay men, it's all gay people who can't do math.

Work is still amazing, and my class is still kicking ass and taking names. I have two more limbos this week and then I swear I'll have most of Ryan's class *L* Oh well, whaddya do. My course that I mentioned last week (recognition) is now before the Training Council for possible admission into the actual new hire curriculum. How cool is that?

Downside is I'm whipped. Dunno what's wrong--I'm taking the iron and getting fairly good sleep, but yesterday I was tired, sore, cranky even, and just could NOT get it together. I worked in the morning, and Jason helped me take bottles and cans to Sarcan, but that was it (oh, 30 bucks worth of plastic and aluminum, nice going). Other than that, I slept, watched tv and ate. Yeesh. Still tired today as well, but less sore. Guess it's back to the doctor for more poking and prodding, to see what's the what.

Mick's in week two, and in isolation now I expect--they're extracting all the bad stuff, but haven't any good stuff for him yet. Boo....Pray for him, wouldja?

Okay, I'm going to try and get laundry done today. You have a good one.