I just handed my boss a letter telling her that I'll be on vacation starting next Wednesday, and when I come back I'll only be working for another 2 weeks before I leave for good. Woohoo! London in 6 days. I can barely contain myself! I've been having some issues with water lately. The weekend after Christmas, my brilliant sister drilled a hole so deep in the wall that she hit a pipe and it frikkin' burst, causing a goddamn fountain to emerge from the wall, after which much havoc, water waste-age and high tensions ensued. All at the stroke of midnight. Niiiiicely. Also, yesterday some pipes on top of my office burst or started leaking or something, which caused water to leak onto my desk and the rest of the sh*t I had on there. WTF, right? Oh well. I'm going to go heat up my roast chicken sandwich and lock myself in the room and hope that customers don't come by. (Did I mention that I work in customer service? Oh well anyway, I do.) Peace, and Happy New Year!