red-eyed and collapsible

i think i'm onto something: i'm always wondering about the "crazy eyes" (that look extra-specially stupid) that arsim make when they're picking a fight, but tonight, exhausted and after a while being subjected to cigarette smoke i felt like that's what i was doing just to be able to see straight on the way home.

the evening with the guys was pleasant. one of the primary debates was about my desire to move to a new job, and while my TL doesn't think it's going to happen and my team-mates don't want me to leave, a lot of the guys agree with me that i'm being perfectly reasonable about the whole thing. our SC's been avoiding me the last week, so we'll see on sunday morning which direction things will take.

i did the weekend shopping just after midnight, and now i'm showered and about ready for bed.

alright, so the flaming gerbil incident never happened (i'd never heard of the gere-bil version).

elves gone wild! contains a song called "paddled my bum" which was playing on 5fm radio in 1998 while we were working on the set for our school production of cabaret (i played one of the chorus' nazi youth).