Sibbit is embarking on another adventure.


I for one intend to see him off right.


Friday afternoon I will leave work, possibly hijack my dear mother's minivan, grab a warm sweater and my bottle of apple brandy, and then trek up to Flagstaff for his embarking party.


I am accepting passengers. And why yes, I do allow drinking in my car as long as it is in some kind of giant convenience store cup.


What say you?

No rest for the wicked, I suppose.


I'm on my hour and a half break between school and work today. On Mondays I crawl into work at 6 am. Usually by 4:30 pm I manage to free myself from my shackles by gnawing off my legs. Now that school is back in full swing, I have class from 6 pm until 9:30. This is my first day of this schedule and I'm a little concerned about what else I may have to gnaw off before I finally attain freedom.


I'm optimistic.