I'm not staying in this place another hour.

Still at work, and it's moving... very... very... slowly. A nice chat helped move the day along a little.

Last night after class I had my first "real" meal in at least a week. I had lost my appetite and was practically on a one meal diet. The definition of "meal" was questionable. At times it was just a banana or a pot of coffee. It varied. After class I hung out with Tongster at the ramen house and split a few pitchers. We ate and talked life in our own "philosophy for dummies" kind of way.

It's cold and I'm tired, but I also want to rage a little bit, but that would be against my New Years resolution.