Jeremy tells me the people at the office were talking about me this afternoon. Not sure what they expected, I've been flying a desk for a long time... maybe if I keep it up I'll be good for an entire half by the end of the summer. In the meantime I'll do what I can.
Time to shower, and go have some food, and maybe coffee or something. Abbey said something about tamales earlier, but I think I'd rather go have tastier Mexican sans tamales.