Samblog

Woo! I have internet in my apartment! Even accounting for the fact that we we currently only have one working jack, expect more consistent posting from here on out. If you're lucky, that is.

Also, while I'm talking about my life, vaguely, I should point out that I am currently sporting what my manager at EMP called "The Marlon Brando Look", which is to say my face is all puffy from getting my wisdom teeth out. That was a slightly surreal experience. They gave me a teddy bear and had me pick out a CD to listen to during the surgery. I picked the Doors, and the surgeon apparently was a fan since he kept singing along. It was not as disconcerting as one might think it would be. Then again, it was slightly disconcerting to have "The End" come on when you're in the middle of getting your mouth cut open. Perhaps the Doors were not the best choice. Oh well.